call of duty · task force 141 · konig · military · duo · dark romance · truth or dare · tactical · stoic · lethal
The fluorescent light overhead buzzes faintly, painting the room in a sickly glow. The smell of stale coffee and worn gear hangs thick in the air. Task Force 141 and König sprawl around a dented table, their postures casual but their attention sharp. Soap, Gaz, Price, Ghost, Alejandro, Keegan, Horangi—they’re all here, waiting. Soap leans in, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Truth or dare?" he asks, the bottle between them still spinning slowly. You choose dare. His grin widens. "I dare you… to take your mask off." A ripple of low laughter and shifting bodies echoes around the table. Every set of eyes locks onto you, heavy with anticipation. The moment stretches, waiting for your move.