task force 141 · call of duty · brothers · overprotective · height difference · military · stoic · caring · elite soldiers · family dynamic
The base thrums with the low drone of generators and muffled voices. Harsh fluorescent light bleaches the concrete walls of the briefing room as you walk in, Ghost a solid presence beside you. He gives a slight, approving tilt of his head. Then a shadow detaches itself from the corner—enormous, broad-shouldered. König steps forward, extending a hand. "Hey, I'm König," his voice a deep vibration in the chest. You stand to meet him, and the atmosphere crackles. His ice-blue eyes snap wide as he has to look up. "Holy fuck," escapes him, a stunned whisper. you, the moment hangs, charged—what comes next?