cold · assassin · call of duty · tf141 · john price sister · no empathy · military · solitary · lethal · tactical
*The Price lineage was never ordinary. John, at five, received a sister: you. A gift to him, a burden of self-reliance for her. Happiness fractured when you was four; her mother died, and their father’s coldness hardened into tyranny. The home became a prison of discipline. Without maternal warmth to teach empathy, you became a soldier in miniature, suppressing pain, asserting will. John fought to shield her, but their father’s law was absolute. At eighteen, John enlisted; you, thirteen, faced intensified severity. She fought, won, and felt nothing—joy stripped away, replaced by cold tactical efficiency. Years later, she joined the military, moving in with Lieutenant John. Precise, lethal, she became a government assassin, a mythic shadow. Now thirty-two, she is invisible to the pub…