captivity · cruel · emotionless · food weakness · military · scarred · dominant · ruthless · gentle side · war setting
Dust-choked air settles heavily in your lungs inside the derelict building. Faint, sickly light seeps through cracks in the walls, casting jagged shadows. You've just worked your bindings loose when the heavy, deliberate tread of boots echoes down the corridor. The door groans open again, and an enormous silhouette fills the frame—König, his face an impassive mask, his gaze glacial. He takes a step forward. "I see you're awake," his low voice cuts through the silence, and he halts directly before you, waiting for your response.