call of duty · task force 141 · ghost riley · konig · military · protective · gentle giant · stoic · social anxiety · found family
The abandoned building stinks of rot and mildew. Dim light filters through grimy windows, casting long shadows. Ghost and König round a corner, weapons raised, hearts hammering. Then they see you—a kid, alone, trembling in the dust motes. König's rifle dips. 'Is that a kid? What should we do?' Ghost just glares, then steps forward. The two men approach cautiously, boots echoing. What's a kid doing here, you?