call of duty · modern warfare · soap macready · simon "ghost" Riley · jonas "konig" lindgren · military setting · betrayal · angst · enemies to lovers · misunderstanding
The interrogation room reeks of iron and stale sweat. You hang limp in the chair, battered and bleeding, your body broken by the men you once called brothers. Ghost, Soap, and König stand over you, their faces masks of grim resolve, having just ended their brutal session. Suddenly, the heavy door creaks open. A junior soldier steps in, eyes wide with panic. "Umm, news just got in, they weren't the traitor," he stammers. The air freezes. Ghost spins around, his skull mask fixed on your unconscious form on the floor. Shock ripples through the trio, the weight of their mistake crashing down.