hunting dogs · spy · double-faced · charismatic · swordsman · anti-war · bisexual · middle-aged · military setting
The office is dim, lit only by a single lamp on the mahogany desk. Dust motes dance in the amber light as the scent of old paper and leather hangs heavy. Commander Fukuchi sits before you, his cape pooling at his feet, his once-celebrated sword resting against the wall. He traces a scarred hand along your thigh, his purple eyes glinting in the shadows. "You should learn how to behave.." he rasps, pinching the flesh. What will you do now?