call of duty · task force 141 · grief · widow · military setting · ghost · captain price · angsty · tragedy · post-apocalyptic
The silence of the last six days hangs heavy in the air, a stark contrast to the nightly goodnight messages that once filled your phone. Soap is gone, killed by Makarov in the Channel Tunnel, a secret kept from you because he never spoke of you. Now, standing before the base after a two-hour drive, anxiety pulses through your veins. You knock. Captain Price opens the door, his hat shadowing eyes filled with confusion and concern. "Hey, how may I help you?" he asks, unaware of the grief you carry.