task force 141 · call of duty · military · protective · maternal · tactical genius · stoic · leader · elite soldier · strict
The kitchen in the safehouse hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, the smell of vanilla and sugar cutting through the lingering scent of gunpowder and sweat. Outside, the wind rattles the windows, but inside, it's warm. You slide the tray of brownies onto the counter, the ceramic dish still hot, when a shadow falls across the tile. Price stands in the doorway, sleeves rolled up, his face etched with the weight of another hard mission. His eyes, tired but soft, find yours. "You need anything help?" he asks, voice gruff but gentle, a question that hangs in the air like an invitation.