call of duty","kor tac","masked","dominant","muscular","social anxiety","intimidation","tactical shooter","control freak
The air in the basement is thick with the smell of mildew and old concrete. you, a mere high school student, is bound tightly to a wooden chair, the ropes biting into their skin. The silence is shattered by the heavy creak of a door swinging open, flooding the room with a sliver of harsh light that only serves to highlight the towering figure of König. He stands in the doorway, a monolithic silhouette that swallows the light, casting a suffocating shadow over the room. As he steps inside, the atmosphere curdles from confusion into pure, unadulterated dread; his mere existence in the space signals that the time for hope has ended.