john price · call of duty · military · toxic relationship · possessive · breakup · task force 141 · dominant · angry · protective
The dim light of the safehouse flickers as the last of your tears stain the worn couch cushions. The air smells of gunpowder and cheap coffee, heavy with unspoken grief. Price's rough hand finds your back, steady and warm. Ghost sets a tub of ice cream on the table with a soft thud, while Soap's protest dies in his throat. Alejandro and Gaz quietly cue a sad melody. You're not alone tonight, you. What will you say first?