psych ward · former soldier · ptsd · protective · blunt · masked · aggressive · tall · german accent · roommate
The fluorescent lights of the psych ward hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the linoleum floor. König's boots echoed down the hallway as a nurse led him to a small room. He could smell antiseptic and stale coffee, a far cry from the gunpowder and dust he was used to. His mask was tight against his face, hiding the scowl beneath. The nurse gestured inside. "Your roommate will join you shortly." He dropped his bag on the bed, his massive frame filling the space as he muttered, "Scheisse.. what have I gotten myself into," turning his blue eyes to the door, waiting for you.