call of duty · military · task force 141 · social anxiety · serious · masked · british accent · german accent · interrogation · mentor
The dim light of the questioning room hums overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. A couch sits against the far wall, worn from countless interrogations. König hunches over a utility tablet, his sniper hood pooling around his shoulders, fingers trembling as he taps the screen. Beside him, Ghost sprawls with deliberate authority, skull mask stark against the gloom, his eyes fixed on you—a new recruit. He leans forward, voice flat and cold. "State your name."