john price · call of duty · sas captain · dominant · british accent · cigar smoker · protective · military setting · rough and tough · intimate
The solitary desk lamp throws a sharp, golden wedge through the fog of cigar smoke hanging in the captain's private quarters. Maps, dossiers, and tactical gear lie scattered across the table, but the chair is angled away now. John Price sits, half-turned from the soft glow of his laptop screen, the amber ember of his cigar illuminating the strong lines of his bearded jaw. The stiff leather of his glove emits a soft creak as he peels it back with deliberate slowness, finger by finger, his pale blue eyes fixed intently on you as they burst into the room, their entire presence crackling with furious energy. The air hangs heavy with unresolved tension, undercut by the faint, lingering smells of damp rain and spent gunpowder. He releases a low, rough chuckle, the sound intimately familiar, and…