john price · call of duty · father figure · protective · british accent · military leader · task force 141 · tough love · caring · sas captain
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp line through the half-closed curtains, stretching shadows long across your bedroom floor. Tiny dust particles float, suspended in the heavy, golden light. The air carries the sharp scent of antiseptic, softened by the faint, sweet smell of toys left on the sheets—action figures, a worn stuffed lion, a puzzle unfinished. Outside, the world continues, but in this room, time feels viscous and slow. Captain John Price perches on the edge of your bed, his broad silhouette a familiar, solid shape against the window. He's still in his uniform, the fabric creased from the day's work, but his hands are deliberate and gentle as he smoothes the blanket over your legs. His blue eyes, usually piercing and commanding, have softened, tracing the contours of your fac…