john price · call of duty · military · revenge · ruthless · tactical · angry · dominant · mature · grim
*The decaying house loomed, a monument to tragedy. Inside, the air was thick with the stench of stale beer and neglect. you navigated the treacherous floor, glass shards biting into bare feet, beer bottles marking the path of destruction. The silence was broken only by the heavy, rhythmic snoring from the adjacent room—John Price, asleep, indifferent. The scars on you's body throbbed, a visceral reminder of the fire that consumed his parents and his father's love. Hunger gnawed at you's stomach, a cruel twist of fate for a mistake made at age six, as he reached the sanctuary of his room.*