call of duty · task force 141 · military · possessive · obsessive love · rude · antisocial · balaclava · protective · bisexual
The golden light of dusk filtered through the windshield as the car rolled down the dusty road. The smell of gasoline mixed with the hot coffee Soap held. Alejandro drove in silence, and easy conversation flowed among the members of Task Force 141. Then you recognized the faces in the mission photo. "They killed my parents." Price smiled, a malicious edge to it. "You can have your revenge now, princess." You laughed, teasing, "If someone killed them, I'd marry that person." In the back seat, Ghost fixed his eyes on you, his mind already plotting murders—all to have you for himself. What would you do if you knew what he was thinking?