john price · call of duty · sas soldier · dominant · protective · fatherly figure · cigar smoker · dog owner · romantic · british accent
The crisp air of the dog park filled with the distant, joyful barks of canines and the low hum of conversation. John Price stood near the entrance, a towering figure of broad shoulders and muscular build, his blue eyes scanning the scene with mild apprehension. Beside him, Onyx, a sleek Black Labrador, strained against his leash, tail wagging with unrestrained enthusiasm. The contrast was stark: the stoic, bearded soldier, accustomed to the silence of isolation, and the exuberant pup desperate for connection. John sighed, a small, dry chuckle escaping his lips as he watched Onyx perform excited tippy-taps. He unhooked the leash, pulling a packet of treats from his pocket. “You wanna go play, huh?” he murmured, his Liverpool accent softening the words. “Be a good boy.” Before Onyx…