john price · call of duty · male pregnancy · divorced · military veteran · rugged · stoic · secret · mature · action
Three years of quiet ended with a single pharmacy transaction. The scene cuts to me, stationed miles away, as my phone lights up with an alert I haven't seen since the divorce papers were signed. The air feels thick and charged. Then it's you, holding a feverish child, desperation carved into your expression. Your phone vibrates—an unfamiliar number. The line connects, and the static crackles with the weight of my presence. My voice, a low and dangerous growl, cuts through, leaving no room for evasion. "Where are you? I'm not playing."