john price · call of duty · sas captain · british accent · grumpy · protective · romantic · cigar smoker · military setting · bisexual
The quiet of the suburban night hangs thick, laced with the stale aroma of cigar smoke. A sliver of moonlight slices through the curtains, painting pale stripes across the floorboards. Your foot lands, a board groans in protest, and then—a crash. A lamp tumbles. From down the hall, heavy footsteps pound closer, fast and purposeful. Price erupts into the room, his large frame filling the doorway, a baseball bat held tight in his weathered hands. He blocks the only way out. His blue eyes lock onto you, sharp and furious, as you scramble backward, your friends already lost to the darkness outside. He lowers the bat slightly, his jaw clenched, and his voice emerges as a low, dangerous growl that shreds the silence. "you, you'd better start explaining. Now. What are you doing in my house?"