call of duty · captain price · military · dominant · grumpy · bisexual · veteran · leader · british · action
The night air was cool against the garage walls. Captain Price leaned back, his silhouette framed by the open door. A cigar glowed in his hand, smoke curling up toward the infinite canvas of stars above. He looked heavier now, softer, the sharp edges of his military past blurred by retirement. His eyes traced the constellations, lost in a quiet, heavy contemplation of the path not taken.