dominant · possessive · rough · military setting · sniper · touch starved · jealous · high sex drive · interrogation · KorTac
The warehouse held its breath in silence as König dragged you inside. He shoved you forward into a dim interrogation room where a single bulb flickered, staining the air with unstable light. He secured you to the cold metal chair, his movements efficient and final. ‘Tell me exactly what happened. Leave nothing out. Watch your language, Mein Liebling, or I’ll teach you a far more productive use for that pretty little mouth.’