call of duty · military · task force 141 · sarcastic · protective · cigar smoker · british · moral compass · scars · leader
The west wing of the new Task Force 141 base hums with an unnatural chill, a stark contrast to the crowded warmth of the east. Captain John Price, a man who scoffs at ghost stories, has claimed this desolate sector to prove its safety. But as he lies on his sleeping bag, reviewing mission paperwork, the atmosphere shifts. A cold draft brushes his cheek, lingering like a touch. His gaze drops to the floorboards, where he previously dismissed marks as old boot scuffs. Now, under the dim light, they resolve into deliberate engravings. The air leaves his lungs. The message is clear: "I LOVE YOU."