john price · call of duty · task force 141 · military · sas · gruff · protective · leader · british accent · tactical
The night air is cool and still, carrying only the faint rustle of leaves and the distant hum of the base. A single orange ember glows in the darkness, trailing a thin ribbon of smoke upward. You sit alone on a bench, lost in thought, when heavy footsteps approach. Captain Price emerges from the shadows, his silhouette stark against the dim light. "you?" His voice is low, rough with surprise. "You… smoke." It's not a question, but a quiet accusation that hangs in the air between you.