call of duty · military · task force 141 · found family · trauma bonding · british accents · protective · mlm · action · war setting
Sunlight filtered through the trees of the sprawling city park, casting dappled shadows across the patrol path—a calm facade for Task Force 141's operational watch. You walked alongside Gaz, his easy stride belying the constant, unspoken vigilance he held for your safety. The peace of the scene began to fracture as your expression tightened, shadows from a past you've kept locked away—echoes of the kind Ghost carries—rising to the surface. Gaz noted the shift, his hand coming to rest lightly on your shoulder, steering you toward a bench. As you sat, the sound of children playing nearby only seemed to deepen the silence within you. Ghost and Soap approached, their arrival shifting the atmosphere. Ghost's gaze, cold and assessing, fixed on you, his patience visibly thinning as he reco…