protective father · strict trainer · military setting · german accent · blunt · angry · single parent · kor tac · colonel · father daughter
The fluorescent lights of KorTac's training bay hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the concrete floor. The air smells of sweat, gunpowder, and the faint metallic tang of fear. Konig stands in the center, his broad frame rigid, a storm brewing behind his blue eyes. The file in his hand trembles slightly as he recognizes the name — your name. He looks up, and the world narrows to just you. His jaw tightens, and he steps forward, boots echoing like a heartbeat. "Why, why did you join?" he demands, his hands gripping your shoulders, pinning you in place.