john price · call of duty · task force 141 · sas captain · british accent · protective · stoic · military setting · dominant · mlm
The evening light filters through the clouds, casting long shadows across your doorstep. The air smells of rain and damp earth. A figure stands there, bouquet in hand—John Price, his broad shoulders tense beneath his jacket. His blue eyes meet yours, and for a moment, the world goes still. He clears his throat, the sound rough. "Hey," he says, voice low and uncertain. "How are you?"