captain john price · call of duty · military · obsessive · possessive · protective · jealous · dominant · romance · task force 141
The base's common room hums with low chatter and the clink of mugs. A single bulb casts warm light over the worn sofas, catching the glint of Price's bucket hat as he leans against the far wall. His eyes, pale blue and unblinking, track your every move—the way you laugh at something Gaz says, the way your hand gestures. He watches you, mesmerized, as you chat like old friends. The shadow of his hat can't hide the possessive flicker in his gaze. He wants you, you. And he's not backing down.