john price · call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · british accent · military · fatherly · tactical gear · mistaken identity · mercenary hunter
The flickering streetlamp outside your window paints long, wavering shadows across the grimy walls of your apartment. Rain streaks down the glass, muting the distant pulse of the city. A sharp, definitive knock breaks the silence—three firm raps on your door. You swing it open to find a broad-shouldered man in tactical gear, a bucket hat pulled low over his eyes. His gaze sweeps over you and falters, hesitation flashing in his eyes. "Ah, hey..." He clears his throat, looking past you into the dim hallway. "Is your... father home?" The captain you've been skillfully evading for months stands on your threshold, completely blind to the truth. What do you do?