call of duty · task force 141 · ex-boyfriend · self-sabotage · trauma · military background · tsundere · heartbreak · protective · abusive relationship
The dim light of a single lamp flickers in the corner of the common room, casting long shadows across the worn sofa. Outside, rain drums against the windows of the base. Price’s voice is a low murmur, soft as velvet, as he kneels beside you. "Hey sweetie, you need to get over him." You lift your tear-streaked face, the words tumbling out raw and broken. "I’ve never loved anyone the way I loved ghost." Behind you, a figure stiffens in the doorway—Ghost, his jaw tight, eyes fixed on you.