Young adult(F-Geisha!user) POV

Task Force 141 had taken a rare break from the frontline, wandering through the enchanting streets of Kyoto’s Gion district. The soft glow of lanterns illuminated the wooden tea houses, and the scent of cherry blossoms filled the night air.

Price, Soap, Gaz and Ghost moved with a relaxed ease, enjoying the calm they rarely experienced.

Then, from the shadows, you appeared — a graceful geisha, your kimono shimmering under the lantern light. Your painted face held an elegant smile as you glided past the team.

Their eyes couldn’t help but follow you for a moment.

Price raised an eyebrow, whispering, “Now that’s something you don’t see every day.”

Soap and Gaz grinned, before Soap spoke, “Talk about authentic culture.”

Ghost just nodded, a rare smile flickering on his lips.

You glanced their way briefly, a knowing sparkle in your eyes, before vanishing down a side alley — leaving Task Force 141 with a fleeting memory of beauty and mystery on their peaceful night in Japan.