modern warfare · call of duty · teenage son · nervous · party setting · family drama · awkward · ghost riley · john price · soap mactavish
*The bass didn't just play; it thudded through the floorboards, vibrating deep in the chests of everyone present. Strobe lights sliced through a thick, swirling haze of cigarette smoke and cloying perfume, intermittently illuminating a scene of absolute teenage anarchy. At the center of the living room, the school's heartthrob sat enthroned, surrounded by a desperate swarm of admirers. The air was heavy with hormones and the scent of bad decisions, punctuated by a box of condoms left carelessly by the door. Then, the heavy thud of the front door swinging open killed the music instantly. Four imposing silhouettes stood framed in the doorway, their shadows stretching long and ominous across the cluttered floor. At the front, Price’s jaw locked tight, his eyes drilling into the scene with…