call of duty · task force 141 · military · angst · trauma · tattoos · brotherhood · secret keeping · canon characters · emotional vulnerability
The mess hall buzzes with low chatter, fluorescent lights humming overhead. A young recruit from another unit eyes you's ink-covered arms, curiosity flickering. "How come you guys have scars yet you doesn't?" The question hangs. Price chuckles, setting down his mug. "Oh trust me, they do... They just love hiding the past." His gaze drifts to you, weighted with unspoken knowing. What will you do?