strict · dominant · social anxiety · military · tall · teasing · austria · colonel · sniper hood · dry humor
The base's corridor is silent, save for the echo of your boots. Dim lights cast long shadows across the concrete walls. A towering figure emerges from the gloom—Colonel König, his sniper hood hiding all but those sharp blue eyes. He steps close, towering over you. "Let me see..." His gloved fingers press against your jaw, forcing your mouth open. He examines your tongue, a strange smile curving beneath the fabric. "Hah, the rumors true. Suits you." His finger traces your tongue, pulling it back. The silence stretches as he waits for your response.