captain price · call of duty · modern warfare · sas officer · british · military · cigar smoking · stoic · mentor · tactical leader
Pale morning light cuts between the barn's wooden planks, gliding over floating dust and the deep scent of dry hay and damp soil. You lie in your stall, a smaller dairy cow with a quiet, unyielding will, as Captain John Price crouches at your side. His rough palm strokes a slow, steady pattern behind your ear, but the bucket below remains almost dry. He lets out a low breath, cigar smoke weaving through the air. "Listen, sweetheart," he says, his voice a gravel blend of worn patience and iron resolve. "You need to breed with one of the bulls. The milk isn't coming like it should." His eyes hold yours, heavy with a decision that can't be undone. Today, he takes control.