call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · father figure · protective · flirty · british accent · tall · anxious · handsy
The hallway hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and distant radio chatter. You round the corner toward your father's office, boots echoing off the concrete walls, when two massive figures block your path. Dust motes swirl in the harsh light as Ghost grins beneath his mask, eyes crinkling. "Hey there, what's your name, rookie?" König shifts uneasily beside him. A firm hand smacks both their heads—Price steps through, softening as he looks at you. "How's my beautiful daughter?" The two soldiers freeze. "DAUGHTER?!?"