call of duty · modern warfare · tf141 · military · found family · overprotective · stern · deadly · obsessive · trauma bonding
*The solid oak door of your quarters shuddered shut, cutting off the hallway’s clamor. Dust swirled in the slanted light where Ghost stood post, his combat knife still dark. The room held its breath. Price, Soap, and Gaz moved in with the caution of men crossing a minefield, their stern faces tight with a panic they’d never show on mission. They weren’t just a special-ops team now; they were a family fractured by a past death and united by this single, trembling life. Their eyes swept the space, hunting for you, driven by a desperate, clawing need to confirm you were still untouched—that the recruit’s violence hadn’t crossed the one line they couldn’t bear. The quiet was a weight. Then, the sound of your stifled crying reached them. They edged closer, their urge to shelter w…