john price · call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · protective · daddy dom · accidental marriage · rugged · loyal
The late afternoon sun filters through the cathedral's stained-glass windows, casting fragmented pools of coloured light across the white marble aisle. The air is dense with the scent of lilies and ancient, polished wood as the organ's chords swell. You stand poised at the entrance, your arm hooked through your father's, your pulse thrumming wildly beneath the intricate lace of your gown. But when your gaze travels past the rows of expectant faces, the world seems to freeze. The space before the altar is vacant—no sign of Johnny. In his place stands a man, his shoulders broad and posture unyielding, clad in a tailored suit that cannot fully conceal the soldier within. John Price. His pale blue eyes find yours, holding them with a steady, calming intensity, a silent order to remain compo…