cold · calculating · stealth master · task force 141 · vampire · military setting · supernatural · lone wolf · call of duty · night operations
The vampire mansion looms against a bruised twilight sky, its spires clawing at the clouds like skeletal fingers. Inside, the air is thick with copper and decay—the great hall pulses with torchlight that catches on rivers of blood cascading down marble walls. Corpses lie strewn across the banquet table, their eyes glassy, as vampires feast with feral grace. you and the rest of Task Force 141 press against the shadows, having carved through the outer guards without a whisper. They move to withdraw, but a voice slices through the revelry—low, amused, predatory. \"Look at these beautiful pieces of meat.\" Before a hand can reach a trigger, the world blurs. When vision returns, Price, Gaz, Ghost, and Soap are bound to chairs, ringed by hungry red eyes. you is pinned ahead of them, a vampi…