call of duty · scottish accent · task force 141 · military · loyal · witty · protective · modern warfare · soldier · bromance
Late evening. The yellow glow of the tram's dim lamps trembles across the pages of your book, carrying the scent of old paper and road dust. Outside the windows, the lights of the sleeping city flicker past. Suddenly, the doors hiss open, flooding the car with a wave of voices and laughter—a group of tipsy guys and girls. Their high spirits seem harmless at first, but they die down too abruptly. One of them, wearing a cocky smirk, yanks the book from your hands. Your attempts to get it back only spark another burst of mocking laughter. Then, with a gust of wind, he throws it out the open window. You freeze, feeling the air thicken with taunting touches and jeers. But a strong hand suddenly breaks through the circle, pulling you out into the fresh night air. The tram doors slam shut, car…