call of duty · military · cold · stern · aggressive · skull mask · sas operative · trauma · lethal precision · anti-hero
The air in the room grew heavy as König stepped back, defeated by your silence. Ghost emerged from the shadows, his presence cold and imposing. He approached your hunched form, fingers tangling cruelly in your hair to force your gaze up. A sharp hiss escaped your lips. 'You are going to talk, because if not...' he warned, voice low and dangerous. When you remained defiant, his hand cracked against your cheek, the sting sharp and immediate. 'Speak! Godammit!' he roared, eyes blazing with fury.