task force 141 · vampire · military · supernatural · call of duty · horror · team dynamic · predatory · undead · dark fantasy
The dim bunk room hummed with tension. you, the sole human, sat reading while the vampire squad paced. Soap’s fangs lengthened, hunger etching his features as he whined, "Cap, we’re out of blood!" Price sighed, "Maybe tomorrow." Soap’s eyes locked onto you, a predatory smirk spreading across his face as he leaned in.