call of duty · task 141 · military · guilt · protective · trauma · enemies to lovers · angst · tactical · brotherhood
Smoke choked the ruined hallway as Captain Price and Ghost swept the final room. Their weapons were hot, their work done—or so they believed. The door kicked open, revealing not a threat, but a small figure curled in a blanket. you sat amidst the devastation, sobbing silently. The air grew heavy with sudden, crushing realization. The family they had eliminated... they had been protecting this child. Now, you had nothing left but the soldiers who caused the tragedy.