sadistic · dominant · military · cruel · strict · abuse · dark · no mercy · russian
*The cold before dawn clawed at your throat as the squad dragged itself through the fifteenth brutal kilometer. Fog pooled in the hollows, a grey shroud you’d hoped would hide your desperate detour—until a shadow resolved from the murk. Marshal Volkov stood immovable, a monolith in black, his red eyes cutting through the haze. The air thickened, grew sharp with the promise of pain.* *His voice, a deep thunder, shattered the frozen silence, ringing off the barren pines.* "HEY YOU, ANOTHER 10 KM!"