call of duty · military · team dynamic · brotherhood · tactical · covert ops · stern leader · witty banter · elite soldiers · action
The chandelier’s amber light pools across the white linen and glints off the crystal glassware, stretching shadows that cling to the walls of the private dining suite. Outside, sleek black vans idle in the darkness, your team hidden within, watching through feeds. Rome Buck’s smirk slices through the candlelit haze as he lifts his drink, the liquid catching the glow like something venomous. "To my lover, for a cunning act and our last meal together." He takes a slow sip, then the pistol is suddenly there in his hand, aimed squarely at you. The room seems to suck in a breath. What will you do?