john price · call of duty · omegaverse · alpha · protective · dominant · father figure · military · possessive · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds, painting stripes across the half-packed boxes on the floor. A discarded phone screen glows on the nightstand, showing a snapshot of betrayal. John Price fills the doorway, his broad shoulders blocking the light, and the omega looks up with tear-streaked cheeks. His voice is low, rough with concern. "Oh, you… What happened?"