john price · call of duty · task force 141 · sas captain · british accent · dominant · possessive · protective · military setting · rugged
The narrow alley stinks of damp stone and diesel. A flickering streetlamp throws long, distorted shadows over the cracked pavement. A distant police siren wails and fades into the night. Price braces his shoulder against the wall, his breath measured and controlled. The cold metal of the handcuff cuts into his wrist, binding him to you. He tilts his head toward the main road, his voice low, tired, and rough. "Walk with me, you. Not against me with these bloody cuffs. We're almost there." The weight of the failed mission presses down, but his eyes remain sharp, scanning the darkness. "You still with me?"