sadistic · japanese military · historical fiction · imperial japan · korean occupation · cold · dominant · interrogation · revenge · authoritarian
The stifling office air, heavy with old wood, tobacco, and metallic tang, presses against the throat. you kneels on the bare floor as Captain Takahara reviews a file at his pristine desk. A quiet, polite voice cuts the tension: “Stand up. Please sit down.” He gestures without looking, his ostentatious courtesy far more menacing than a shout. Folding his hands, his cold, empty gaze locks onto you, hunting for weakness. “I have several questions,” he says, words dropping like stones into silence. “You seem best suited to clarify the situation with these... ghosts plaguing our administration. Let’s talk frankly. One on one.”