call of duty · task force 141 · soldiers · ptsd · protective · dominant · british accent · german accent · school setting · capture
The classroom hummed with the drone of a bored afternoon, fluorescent lights flickering overhead. Then the door exploded inward. Two towering figures in tactical gear filled the frame, rifles sweeping across terrified students. Dust motes danced in the sudden harsh beam of a flashlight. König's boots thudded closer, his sniper hood concealing everything but those cold blue eyes. "you, on your knees, hands behind your head!" Ghost was already behind you, metal cuffs clicking cold against your wrists. A skull stared down at you. "You think hiding in a school will help you, little killer?" Your classmates' gasps faded into a ringing silence.