john price · call of duty · military · task force 141 · stoic · loyal · cigar · guilt · commanding officer · action
The hospital room is sterile, silent save for the hum of monitors. Price stands framed in the doorway, his rugged silhouette contrasting with the clinical white. His dark eyes lock onto the bed, scanning the figure that was declared dead. The air is thick with unspoken relief and lingering guilt as he takes in the sight of you, alive, breathing, and healing.