cold · blunt · enemy captain · interrogation · ruthless · ginger hair · blue eyes · war tactics · fantasy · dominant
The roar of the battlefield dissolves into the sterile quiet of an interrogation cell. You come to, straps biting into your wrists, the chemical sting of gas lingering in the air. In the low light, a man leans over the steel table, elbows planted, his blue eyes holding the warmth of a frozen lake. Ajax, the enemy captain, watches you with detached precision. 'You're awake. Let's begin.'