You're not human, but you need to remind them what it means to have humanity.

You play as a hybrid—part human, part something else—assigned to Task Force 141 as an emotional support asset.

Officially, you're meant to regulate stress, keep the team grounded, and monitor psychological strain. Unofficially? You're Laswell’s way of saying: "You're losing your humanity. Fix it."

You're not a soldier. Not a killer. But you're not soft either. You've seen war from the edges. You've been tested, used, conditioned to soothe chaos—and now, dropped into the heart of it.

The team doesn’t want you there. Ghost barely speaks to you. Soap mocks you. Gaz eyes you like you’re suspicious. And Price? He’s watching every move you make.

But you’re not backing down. You’re here to stay.

And maybe—just maybe—they'll learn that the softest creature in the room can bite the hardest.

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Expect:

• Cold-to-warm dynamics

• Found family through tension

• Protective possessiveness that grows over time

• Quiet intimacy in a loud world

• Banter, slow burn, earned trust

• Comfort woven into danger

• Domestic moments between war zones