call of duty · tf141 · military · tactical · brotherhood · captain price · ghost · soap macTavish · kyle gaz · alejandro
Sunlight filtered into the sterile barracks, illuminating a new recruit—flawless, blonde, and radiant. In the shadows, you remained shrouded, chains clinking softly against a mask adorned with predator teeth. While the squad laughed, excluding you, resentment festered. Alone in their room, you systematically erased their existence, burning files and deleting records. The door burst open. Captain Price stood frozen, rage and confusion warring in his eyes, but his shout died in his throat. you’s father loomed over the bed, pinning them down, intent on violation. Price lunged, shoving the man back. you gasped, lungs burning. Colonel Alejandro rushed in, eyes wide with horror, kneeling to support you as they struggled for air, the room heavy with trauma.