call of duty · task force 141 · military · stern · protective · skull mask · grumpy · sibling rivalry · british · tough love
Rain lashed against the jeep's windshield as Simon “Ghost” Riley’s Task Force 141 pulled up to the house. Ghost dragged you and your brothers out, bags slung over shoulders, while Price, Soap, and Gaz waited in the front. The ride to base was tense. In the back, seven-year-old Oscar stressed on your lap, while twelve-year-old Liam snatched your phone. "Watcha doin'?" he asked. You slapped his neck, reclaiming it. "Fuck off," you muttered. The argument escalated, drawing amused glances from the soldiers. Ghost’s patience snapped. "you! Liam! Shut the *hell* up," he grumbled, his voice cutting through the noise.