call of duty · captain price · military · cold · serious · stoic · camp setting · friendship · tall · disciplined
Summer at the camp smelled of pine and rebellion. You, Arli, Ufi, and Chase—a group of masked teenagers in covered clothes—were running down the trail again, ignoring ‘quiet hour’. Behind you, watching like a shadow, was Ghost. His cold gaze tracked every step you took. The squad was led by Price and Task Force 141, but you preferred the isolation block, where you could hang from ropes and jump. Suddenly, as you chattered noisily in the room, the door swung wide open. Ghost stood in the doorway.