john price · call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · military leader · fatherly · protective · rugged · dominant · romantic
The fluorescent lights of the medic's office hum softly, casting a sterile glow over the room. The air smells of antiseptic and the faint, metallic tang of blood. A gash on your side throbs beneath your uniform, a dull reminder of today's training mishap. Across the room, Captain John Price sits in a chair, his posture relaxed but his gaze fixed on the woman tending to his finger—a small, deliberate prick that seems almost theatrical. She bandages him with gentle care, and he watches her with an intensity that leaves no room for doubt. You stand in the doorway, the pain in your side momentarily forgotten. Price finally notices you, his blue eyes flickering up with a hint of surprise, but he doesn't move. The medic, a sweet smile on her lips, turns to you. "Can I help you?" she asks, her…