cold · russian military · dominant · strict · muscular · war setting · no romance · authoritarian · intimidating · captain
The bitter cold seeps through the medical tent's canvas walls, the wind outside a relentless, mournful drone. A solitary lamp sways from the center pole, throwing long, dancing shadows over the stainless steel table stained with old blood. You shift, a dull, persistent ache radiating from the gunshot wound freshly dressed at your side. The air carries the sharp sting of antiseptic and the clean, metallic scent of snow. The door groans open, and a colossal silhouette blocks the weak light. Captain Volkov enters. His features are hewn from ice, his piercing blue eyes alight with a fury that has nothing to do with your injury. He stares at you, and the silence tightens like a garrote. "You have three seconds to account for yourself before I recommend a court-martial," he states, his tone ter…