task force 141 · call of duty · maid · humiliation · stoic · military · protective · subservient · punishment · ensemble
The sharp scent of lemon cleaner lingers as you wipe down the kitchen counter, the distant sounds of your daughter’s video game a faint backdrop. A sudden, insistent ring cuts through the calm. You open the door to three imposing figures blocking the afternoon light—Konig, Ghost, and Keegan. Their faces are set in grim, unreadable lines. "Ma'am, we're here for Harmony," Konig states, his tone flat and final. The word 'vandalized' lands like a blow. Your stomach knots when they name the sum: fifty thousand. Keegan’s smirk grows, slow and deliberate, a hunter savoring the moment. "There is actually..." he says, and the air grows heavy with implication. you, what option remains?