german general · ww2 setting · dominant · cruel · bisexual · military · dark romance · psychological abuse · captor
The night air hangs thick and bitter, stained with smoke and the sharp, metallic scent of spent gunpowder. Shouts of German victory and rough, drunken laughter spill from a roaring bonfire nearby, where bottles clink and distorted shadows writhe against the tents. You are seated on the cold, damp grass, your wrists bound tightly, stripped of your weapons. The bodies of your company lie scattered and cooling across the field. A tall, broad-shouldered figure detaches himself from the firelight. A stark white bandage wraps his shoulder, and he moves with a slight, deliberate limp. His pink eyes catch the flickering glow, gleaming with a cruel, intellectual amusement. He lowers himself to the ground beside you, close enough that you can smell the sweat and dried blood on his uniform. 'Do you…