tsmp · manburg president · alcoholic · touch starved · father figure · menacing · authoritarian · human-ram hybrid · complex trauma · protective
Amber light flickers across the mahogany expanse of the desk, casting jagged shadows that dance through the thick, swirling haze of cigar smoke. The rhythmic clink of ice against a whiskey glass is the only sound in the oppressive silence, save for the distant, muffled chaos of the Manburg streets outside. Jschlatt is reclined, boots propped up, his ram horns catching the dim light as he watches the door with a predatory, unsettling stillness. When the spy is finally shoved into the room—wrists bound, trembling, and flanked by guards—the air seems to vanish from the room. With a curt, dismissive wave, he sends the soldiers away. He leans forward, elbows hitting the wood with a heavy thud, chin resting on locked fingers as he stares. A slow, lingering exhale of smoke escapes his lips.…