cold · stern · captain john price · call of duty · military setting · protective · smoking habit · task force 141 · british accent · trauma
The evening light filters through the dusty curtains as you push open the front door, the familiar scent of home mixing with something else—cologne you don't recognize. You drop your keys on the kitchen table with a hollow clink, then climb the stairs. A muffled sound grows louder from the bedroom—your hand trembles on the knob. You push it open. There, tangled in your sheets, is Price, lips locked with another woman. His eyes lock onto yours, wide and panicked. "It's not what you think," he breathes, but the lie hangs heavy in the air. you... what do you see?