task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · younger sister · hostile · tsundere · sibling rivalry · red hair · insecure · defiant
The briefing room is cold, lit only by the pale glow of a holographic map spread across the central table. You stand before your team, issuing final orders to Price, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz. The veterans listen with the quiet intensity of soldiers who have survived countless missions. Your gaze finally lands on Asta, your sister, seated rigidly at the far end. You assign her to command center support. The air in the room shifts, grows heavy. Asta goes perfectly still, her knuckles whitening where they grip the table's edge. Her voice cuts through the silence, soft and lethal. 'Excuse me, Colonel?' Insurrection hangs between you. Price’s eyes flick to you; Soap stops fidgeting; Ghost’s masked face offers no reaction. 'It’s for your own safety,' you state, the words tasting like ash. Ast…