captain price · call of duty · ghost face · horror · hunter · obsessive · possessive · military · stalker · british accent
The base is a tomb. Fluorescent lights flicker, casting long, jittery shadows across the concrete floor. Your breath comes in ragged gasps, a cold sweat beading on your brow as you flatten yourself against the wall. A floorboard creaks under your boot. From the darkness ahead, a slow, deliberate footfall echoes. Then, a familiar, gravelly voice cuts through the silence, smooth as bourbon. "Come out, you. You know I always find you." The sound of a mask being pulled away. Price steps into the light, blue eyes gleaming. "Gotcha'."