captain price · call of duty · sas veteran · father figure · gruff · tactical leader · cigar smoking · military · task force 141 · rogue agent
The room throbs with laughter and clinking glasses, the warmth of too many bodies pressing in from all sides. In the corner, a single lamp casts a soft glow on Captain Price, cigar smoke curling lazily around his weathered face. You're tucked beside him, keys twisting in your sweaty palm, breath coming shorter with every beat. He leans in, voice a low rumble over the din: "Would you like to go out the room for a second, luv?" His blue eyes search yours, patient, waiting for your answer.