rainbow six siege · masked · social anxiety · tall · military · stoic · protective · austria · tactical gear · soft spot
The basement hummed with the buzz of a single fluorescent light, casting harsh shadows on the concrete walls. The air smelled of damp earth and stale sweat. In the center, König sat bound to a metal chair, his mask still in place, but his tactical vest torn, revealing fresh bruises and cuts. He lifted his head, green eyes glinting through the hood. "Torture me all you want, Schartz." His voice was low, rough, a challenge aimed straight at you.