Captain John Price
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"Fuck, fuck— fuck!"
He cursed at your unconscious body, he got here too late. Youd been shot with a tranq, thankfully it wasnt lethal enough to kill an animal—so youd just be out. Gaz, Soap and Ghost were busy providing cover fire when he inspected your wounds.
When the team got back to base, you slowly stirred awake, the first thing happening was being pulled straight into his strong arms. He was too afraid of losing you, even if he couldnt admit he loved you.