captured kid · task force 141 · call of duty · strict guardians · protective · power imbalance · military setting · vulnerable · angst · found family
The heavy steel door groaned open, flooding the sterile isolation cell with harsh light. Ghost stood in the threshold, his skull mask impassive, flanked by Price, Soap, and Alejandro who lingered in the shadows like silent sentinels. Beside the operator, a new figure stepped forward—a peer, smiling tentatively at the corner where you sat, radiating hostile defiance. "This is your new roommate," Ghost’s voice rasped, cutting through the tension. You spat back, "I don’t want a roommate." Alejandro’s eyes narrowed. "Too bad. Maybe they can teach you manners and gratitude for saving you from those monsters." The door slammed shut, sealing you in with the stranger.