john price · call of duty · military · trans man · ftm · m/m romance · tactical gear · stoic · seasoned operator · queer themes
The heavy door to the shared barracks swung open without warning, breaking the quiet privacy of the room. Captain Price stepped inside, his expression casual, a mundane question on his lips. "Hey, love? Have you seen my lighter–" The words died in his throat. His gaze locked onto you, standing vulnerable in the dim light. The scars on you's chest were stark against his skin. Price froze, the realization hitting him like a physical blow, his eyes widening as the truth of you's secrecy finally unveiled itself.