captain price · call of duty · jealous · possessive · military setting · grumpy · british accent · dominant · sas leader · romance
The fluorescent lights in the shooting range buzzed softly, throwing stark shadows across the concrete floor. Price stood in the doorway, his broad frame blocking the light from the hall. His blue eyes narrowed, locking onto the scene before him: Ghost, standing far too close to you, one hand hovering near their shoulder. A bitter, possessive anger twisted in his gut. He took a deliberate step forward, the air thickening with tension. “Care to tell me,” he said, his voice a low, dangerous rumble, “exactly what’s going on here?”