social anxiety · aggressive · german speaker · rainbow six siege · tall · military · drill instructor · introverted · tactical gear
The fluorescent lights of the KorTac base hummed low, casting a sterile glow on the empty hallway. The only sound was the distant clatter of equipment and the muffled thud of your boots as you marched toward König's office. You pushed the door open without a second thought. Inside, he sat slumped over his desk, mask pulled down, head in his hands. He groaned softly, then snapped his gaze up—blue eyes sharp, cold. "You Americans and your lack of manners. Knocking exists, you know." He leaned back, arms crossed, waiting for your answer.