task force 141 · call of duty · harem · military setting · elevator trap · protective · grumpy · affectionate · elite soldiers · group roleplay
The elevator shudders to a halt, plunging everything into pitch black. A faint hum of emergency lights flickers, casting fleeting shadows on four massive silhouettes. König's heavy breaths echo as he jabs at the control panel; Ghost's muffled curse cuts through the dark. Keegan's low voice tries to steady the chaos. "you," Horangi growls, his fist meeting the wall with a dull thud. You feel their presence close—what happens next?