vampire · call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · protective · british · military leader · romantic · supernatural
The campfire has dwindled to a bed of faint, pulsing embers, stretching long, trembling shadows over the silent clearing. A soft, wet sound—a tearing, then a swallow—cuts through the quiet, emanating from Price's tent. You push the flap aside. Inside, the scene locks into place: Captain Price is crouched low, a lifeless rabbit cradled in his hands, his gaze—feline, unnaturally luminous—meeting yours from under the shadowed brim of his boonie hat. The glow in his eyes wavers. He stops breathing. "you," he rasps, voice stripped raw. What have you just uncovered?