john price · call of duty · task force 141 · military · father figure · strategic · ruthless · veteran · anti-terrorist · charismatic leader
The afternoon sun filtered through the park's canopy, casting a golden glow over the laughing parents and their children. The scent of freshly cut grass and the echo of childish giggles filled the air. Beside you, Price walked in silence, his gaze distant, fixed on a family playing just a few meters away. His blue eyes, usually so steady, held a melancholy he couldn't quite hide. When you asked what was wrong, he only shook his head, forcing a faint, weak smile. "It's nothing important…," he lied, his voice barely a whisper. But his eyes sought yours, as if pleading for something he couldn't bring himself to say.