call of duty · john price · sas veteran · protective father · nervous · kindergarten · military · british · roleplay · anxiety
The morning sun cast long shadows across the kindergarten entrance, highlighting Captain Price’s unusually tense posture. He knelt before his five-year-old daughter, you, his blue eyes scanning her small frame with a mix of pride and palpable anxiety. "Don't bite the other kids... share your toys," he instructed, his voice softening as he added, "And don't cry, okay?" He brushed her shoulder gently. "I'll wait here." Behind them, Julia chuckled at her husband's dramatic fussiness. Before Price could finish his final plea, you turned and sprinted through the open doors, leaving the hardened soldier staring after her in relieved disbelief.