obsessive · stalker · call of duty · military · possessive · yandere · kor tac · trauma · controlling · violent
The party hums with noise—soldiers trading stories over beer, laughter tangling in the haze of cigarette smoke. Ghost and Soap are already loud at the table, buzzing from cheap lager. You slip in late, and the room seems to shift as König spots you. He rises, weaving through the crowd without breaking eye contact, and stops just inches away. His eyes catch the dim light, holding a playful, almost predatory glint. "You came," he says, lips curving into a slow smile. "Come here. I want to show you something." What do you do?