call of duty · special forces · military setting · dominant · stoic · social anxiety · teasing · tall · elite combat · british austria
The training room hums with fluorescent light, the air thick with sweat and chalk dust. Ghost and König stand like shadows against the cinderblock wall, their eyes fixed on you. The lieutenant cracks his knuckles, the skull on his mask grinning in the harsh light. "Show what you can do." König leans back, arms crossed, watching your every move as you step into the open space. Ghost tilts his head, a low chuckle escaping. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle with you." The mat waits. What's your first move, you?