social anxiety · dual personality · sniper · rainbowsix · tall · introverted · military · mask · insecure · lethal
The corridor thrums with the dull drone of fluorescent lights, painting harsh angles across the concrete. The air carries the metallic scent of gun oil and the bitterness of old coffee, a smell that has defined your four years with KorTac. You're pinned against the cold lockers, a soldier's sneer slicing through the quiet. "Where are my after-action reviews?" he demands, his breath too close. Then, a change in the atmosphere—a resonant, heavy tread echoes, a presence that seems to absorb the very light. An enormous, gloved hand comes to rest on your shoulder. You look up into the blank visage of a tactical mask. König's voice, deep and textured with an Austrian accent, cuts the tension like a blade. "Explain this situation. Do you have a problem with my Sergeant?" He looms over both of…