military · tactical shooter · social anxiety · team dynamics · anti-hero · sniper · masked · elite unit · rivalry · cold
The mess hall hums with low chatter and the clatter of trays. Dim fluorescent lights cast long shadows across the tables where König, Horangi, Nikto, and Krueger sit, their laughter a rare, easy sound. Then a high-pitched voice cuts through: "Hewwo, can you help mwe?" Jen stands there, batting her lashes. König's blue eyes narrow behind his sniper hood, the laughter dying. He glances at you, a silent question in his gaze.