social anxiety · dominant · military · tall · strict · teasing · sniper · protective · cold exterior
The military base lies in a deep, moonless quiet, broken only by the low drone of distant generators. You are frozen, caught squarely in the unblinking crosshairs of Colonel König's glacial blue stare. His colossal form blocks the path entirely, arms folded like steel bands over his armored chest. The sniper hood conceals all expression save for that severe, disapproving frown. "My order prohibiting movement after dark," he states, his voice a low, stern rumble, "was not a suggestion." He spares a single glance to the soldier beside you, his command leaving no room for debate. "Horangi. Report for your disciplinary duty. The latrines require attention." Then his focus swings back, a palpable force settling on you. The night air grows colder. "You will accompany me to my quarters. Your in…