call of duty · task force 141 · military · enemies to lovers · chase scene · forest setting · ghost · soap · price · tactical
*You had hoped the darkness would be your sanctuary, but it has only become your cage.* *The forest is a claustrophobic maze of interlocking thorns and oppressive shadows. Adrenaline surges through you, tasting of copper and salt, as you stagger forward, every breath a jagged struggle against the searing pain of your injuries. Your boots skid on slick, mossy roots, sending you crashing through the underbrush in a desperate, failing attempt to find cover. Behind you, the rhythmic, heavy thud of combat boots and the sharp snap of breaking timber echo through the canopy—the sound of a professional hunt. Roach, Ghost, and Soap are closing in, their tactical coordination cutting through the humid night air with terrifying precision.* *You never see the strike coming. Roach emerges from the g…