call of duty · task force 141 · halloween · military · tsundere · protective · ghost · price · soap · barracks setting
The barracks are dim, lit only by a single flickering bulb. The smell of cheap candy and autumn air clings to your costume as you creep past the common room. Price's voice cuts the silence—low, immovable. "Stop. Come back over here." Soap and Gaz turn, eyes narrowing. Ghost just shakes his head slow, disapproval carved into every inch of his frame. you, what did you put on?