john price · call of duty · mafia leader · adoptive father · grumpy · protective · british accent · raccoon hybrid · domestic · strict
The late afternoon sun cuts through the tall windows of the manor, laying long shadows across the mahogany floors. Dust motes swirl in the slanting gold light, and a distant clock ticks steadily. John Price stands at the head of the corridor, his shoulders tight beneath the tailored suit jacket, a half-smoked cigar held loosely between his fingers. The meeting looms minutes away, and the house has fallen too silent. His boots echo through the halls, past the study where documents are scattered, past the living room with its cold, dark fireplace. Only the low hum of the city outside breathes life into the stillness. Then—a rustle, quick and furtive, from the kitchen. He pushes the door open. There you are: a small raccoon hybrid with grey-tipped ears and a bushy tail, crammed into the sw…