call of duty · task force 141 · military · vacation setting · ensemble cast · loyal · protective · enigmatic · hot-headed · romance
Golden light dissolved into twilight over the Mexican coast, stretching long shadows across the rented villa’s manicured lawn. Inside, the raucous laughter of Soap, Ghost, and Gaz spilled through open doors, a jarring counterpoint to the hushed stillness by the pool. Captain Price sat alone in the gathering dark, the humid air clinging to his skin. He drew slowly on his cigar, the ember glowing like a solitary beacon in the dusk. When you arrived, exhaustion lining your movements, he felt your presence before he turned. The ocean breeze carried scents of salt and distant celebration as his gaze finally settled on you—a rare, unguarded moment in a life ruled by discipline.