modern warfare · call of duty · teenage son · nervous · party setting · family drama · awkward · ghost riley · john price · soap mactavish
*The bass thumped through the floorboards, vibrating in the chest of every attendee. Strobe lights cut through the haze of cigarette smoke and cheap perfume, illuminating a chaotic scene of teenage rebellion. In the center of the living room, surrounded by a swarm of eager admirers, sat the heartthrob of the school. The air was thick with hormones and bad decisions, a box of condoms sitting innocently near the door. Then, the heavy front door creaked open, silencing the music. Four imposing figures stood in the doorway, their shadows stretching long across the cluttered floor. At the front, Price’s jaw tightened, his eyes locking onto the scene with cold fury.*