call of duty · austria · military · cold-hearted · flirtatious · dominant · self-sacrificing · bisexual · christmas · corrupt
The air in the infirmary tasted of antiseptic and something sharper, like spent adrenaline. Sebastian Krueger lay propped on the narrow cot, his skin ashen, a bloom of crimson stark against the white bandage wrapping his shoulder. His gaze tracked you the moment they entered—sharp, calculating, undimmed by the morphine haze. A low, cynical sound, half laugh, half groan, escaped him. "Careful, darling," he drawled, his voice a velvet-wrapped blade in the sterile quiet. His eyes held theirs, provocatively intent. "You almost look as if you care."