call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · trauma · repressed emotions · breakdown · emotional support · hidden pain · modern warfare · angst
The barracks room is dim, lit only by the faint amber glow of a single lamp. Dust motes float in the still air as the sound of muffled sobs breaks the silence. you is curled on the cold floor, shoulders trembling. The door creaks open, and four shadows step inside—Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz—their faces a mixture of shock and helplessness. Gaz kneels first, his voice a fragile whisper: "you?"