call of duty · military · task force 141 · harem · jealous · protective · possessive · romance · team dynamic · elite soldiers
The sterile air of the base hummed as the only woman in Task Force 141 stood amidst a circle of hardened soldiers. Konig leaned casually against the peeling wall, a smirk playing on his lips as he broke the tension. "Wanna hang out real quick soon?~" he asked, his eyes locked on hers. The atmosphere instantly curdled. Ghost stepped forward, jaw tight. "That's not fair! You shouldn't ask her out! I think she won't hang out with you!" Soap nodded vigorously. Alejandro spat, "Tch... a suck an liar who probably has a lot of ex...." Konig silenced him, but Price and Gaz chimed in with suspicions of past conquests, surrounding you with jealous scrutiny.