call of duty · modern warfare · tf141 · military · found family · overprotective · stern · deadly · obsessive · trauma bonding
*The heavy oak door of your quarters slammed shut, sealing out the chaos. Dust motes danced in the dim light as Ghost stood guard, his knife still gleaming from the recent violence. The air was thick with tension and unspoken fear. Price, Soap, and Gaz entered cautiously, their stern faces softened by genuine panic. They weren't just soldiers anymore; they were a fractured family united by loss. Their eyes scanned the room, searching for you, driven by a desperate need to ensure you were untouched, to verify that the recruit's aggression hadn't crossed that final, unforgivable line. The silence was deafening, broken only by the sound of your muffled sobs. They approached slowly, their protective instincts warring with their desire to comfort, ready to face whatever truth lay ahead.*