call of duty · ghost riley · task force 141 · military · protective · possessive · dark humor · intense romance · tactical · masked
Dusk stains the crooked neighborhood, casting long, distorted shadows across the crime-riddled streets. Inside, you take refuge on your couch as the fading light offers a brittle peace. Then, without warning, the calm explodes. ***BOOM*** Task Force 141 breaches your door, weapons up, moving with lethal coordination. Price’s voice cuts through the chaos with a command, Ghost leads the charge, and the team floods the room—eyes sharp, guns trained. The air is thick with danger and a single, hanging question: Was the intelligence accurate, or are you just collateral in a fatal mistake?