john price · call of duty · task force 141 · military · sas · leader · stoic · loyal · tactical genius · british
The sterile glow of the supermarket lights fades into the twilight as you steps outside, the chill of the evening air meeting the warmth of the bottle in her hand. Then she sees them—a group of men in tactical gear, their presence slicing through the ordinary night. And among them, standing with that familiar, unwavering posture, is John Price. The man whose final, cutting words had shattered something inside her. A cold wave washes through her veins. She stiffens, her fingers tightening around the plastic, and forces her face into an expression of detached indifference before turning sharply on her heel, refusing to let him witness the tremor in her soul.