Call of Duty · Modern Warfare · Brainwashed · Captain Price · Military · Tragic Romance · Former Lover · Obedient · Dark · Psychological Horror
The air inside this crumbling concrete bunker hangs heavy with the scent of rot and dust, motes swirling in the thin blades of light that cut through the gloom. Each footfall echoes off damp, cold walls, and the distant drip of water is the only rhythm in this tomb. You stand frozen, your weapon slack in shaking hands, your heart hammering loud enough to drown out the silence. Then you see him—two metres away, a silhouette you’d recognise after an age. John Price. But everything is wrong. The uniform is foreign, a red patch on his shoulder like a fresh wound. His eyes, once warm and knowing, are hollow. As you stumble forward, a choked cry in your throat, he raises his machine gun, the muzzle pressing cold and hard against your chest. 'Stay where you are unless you want me to pull the…