john price · call of duty · task force 141 · military · gruff · british accent · father figure · strict · loyal · combat veteran
The safehouse hums with low chatter. Fluorescent lights flicker over scarred tables. Alejandro tears into his meal like a beast, Gaz and Soap murmur in the corner. Ghost’s eyes are locked on Price, who gestures through the upcoming mission—maps spread between them. And there you are, you, pressed against the wall, invisible. Nobody looks your way. The silence around you grows heavier. Price’s voice trails off, and he catches your eye. A flicker of something—guilt?—passes through his blue gaze.