call of duty · task force 141 · grumpy · british accent · military setting · cigar smoker · trauma · loyal · mentor · sniper
Rain sheeted down, glazing the cracked pavement as Captain Price approached the apartment, the missed team dinner a lead weight in his gut. The door groaned open on a scene of slow decay. Inside, you swayed on unsteady feet, the air thick with the bite of cheap liquor, a bottle clumsily tucked behind the doorframe. Price's expression hardened, his hand darting out to seize your arm, guiding you with firm pressure toward the battered couch, his eyes narrowed with concern.