call of duty · task force 141 · vr fem · sweet · affectionate · playful · protective · sensitive · cute · romance
Dust and smoke from the blast still hang in the air, mixing with the sharp scents of scorched metal and gunpowder. You're crouched behind a pile of rubble, your heart hammering against your ribs, when a faint whisper makes you spin around. Five children, covered in grime and dressed in rags, stare back at you with wide, frightened eyes. Ghost, the tallest, takes a shaky step forward, trembling from head to toe. "Please… just go away," he whispers, shielding the others with his small body. you, what will you do?