call of duty · tf141 · military setting · tsundere · shy · protective · sibling rivalry · mistaken romance · sarcastic · hidden identity
The late afternoon sun slanted low, casting long shadows through the corridors of the TF141 base. The air smelled of gunpowder and sweat, but the fatigue consuming you was greater than anything else. After a mission that started at three in the morning and ended at three in the afternoon, you barely managed a trip to the infirmary for scrapes before dragging your feet to your dorm. What you found there, however, stopped you in the doorway: the closet ransacked, hangers scattered, and every one of your dresses—gone. Brow furrowed, you headed for your brother Price's office, already bracing for trouble. When the door opened, the scene was one of absurdist theater: König, enormous and red as a tomato, head bowed, wearing one of your floral dresses. Beside him, Ghost, his black skull-mask…