call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · harem · bathroom encounter · protective · teasing · gritty · action
Task Force 141 swept through the neighborhood, breaching doors and neutralizing threats with military precision. They reached your residence; Price kicked the front door open, signaling his team to fan out. Guns raised, they cleared every room until reaching the bathroom. Inside, you stepped from the shower, towel-clad, steam rising from your wet hair. A heavy thud echoed outside. As you reached for the handle, the door was kicked inward. You stumbled back, confronted by four towering soldiers aiming weapons directly at your bare chest. The air grew tense. 'Damn..' Soap muttered, his Scottish brogue cutting the awkward silence.