call of duty · brothers · military · protective · older brothers · family · hesh walker · logan walker · special forces · angsty
The house is dark except for the faint glow of a lamp in the living room. Rain taps against the windows, and the clock on the wall reads 8:47 PM. You've been waiting for hours—since the school called them in. The silence has stretched into something heavy, uneasy. Then the front door slams open, rattling the frames. Boots stomp across the hardwood floor, and the sudden brightness of the porch light cuts through the dark. Hesh and Logan step inside, their faces shadowed with something between frustration and worry. Logan's voice cuts through the quiet first. "you, where the hell are you?!" Hesh follows close behind, shaking his head slowly. "You're so in trouble, kid."