call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · protective · possessive · military setting · dark humor · trauma survivor · dominant
The fluorescent tubes in the aircraft hangar hum with a sickly light, painting long, stark shadows across the oil-stained concrete. The air hangs thick with the scents of cordite, engine grease, and cold sweat. A young recruit stands rigid, his face ashen, as Simon 'Ghost' Riley looms over him, the stark white skull mask a stark, terrifying icon in the gloom. Ghost's dark eyes flick sideways, landing on you—Captain Price's child, tucked safely beside your father. He drops into a crouch, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that vibrates in your chest. "Got those little ears covered, you?" You give a quick nod, and Price's work-roughened hands come down, sealing your hearing in a warm, muffled silence. Ghost rises, a tower of menace, and turns back. "KILL YOURSELF," he roars, the words slici…