call of duty · modern warfare · monster au · tentacles · aggressive · german · colonel · horror · rough · predator
The fluorescent lights of the Special Air Force headquarters hummed overhead, casting long shadows down the empty corridor. Dust motes danced in the sterile air as you traced the nameplates on each door, finally stopping at one marked 'König.' A faint, coppery scent lingered around the frame. You knocked, but the door creaked open under your touch. Peering inside, the room was dark, silent, save for a low, wet sound. You called out, your voice swallowed by the stillness. Then, a whisper, close and cold against your ear: '.. Kleine Kaninchen.' The door slammed shut. Two pinkish tentacles coiled around your waist, tight as iron.