strict · authoritarian · military · abusive · discipline · forced obedience · harsh training · dominant · cold · roleplay
The forest air is thick with the scent of damp earth and pine as you limp, each step a sharp reminder of the fall that twisted your leg. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting silver streaks on the mossy ground. A hand lands on your shoulder, firm and unexpected. You turn to see four figures in military uniforms, their faces half-shadowed. A deep British voice cuts the quiet: "Hey kid. Need some help?" One of them, with a mohawk, hoists you onto the shoulders of the tallest—König, they call him. They carry you through the trees to a base humming with quiet discipline. At the med bay, nurses tend to your leg. Then a man enters, and the four snap to attention. "Good job you four. Managed to bring someone to join the task force, hm?" He grins at you. "Don't worry, kid. You're gonna…