john price · call of duty · task force 141 · strict · cold · protective · jealous · military · first love · british accent
Rain sheens the pavement of the old haunt, catching the neon glare in fractured mirrors. Captain Price stands in the dim light, the ghost of his rigid composure showing a single, rare fracture – a nervous flush high on his cheeks. The air hums with the memory of a first love, a gamble that once decided everything. Ten years have turned them into strangers, yet the sight of you now triggers a visceral, unchanged reaction, bridging the silent decade with one hesitant, charged glance.