task force 141 · kordata · call of duty · military · kidnapping · forced proximity · yandere · possessive · ensemble cast
The base is chaos—alarms blaring, smoke curling through the corridors, the sharp crack of gunfire echoing off concrete walls. You're pinned against a cold metal table, two KorTac operatives grinning down at you like you're prey. One leans in, breath hot against your neck, muttering about a taste. Then a massive hand shoves him aside. You look up, heart hammering, into a skull mask you don't recognize but instinctively fear. König tilts his head, studying you. "Ahh... so this is my doppelgänger." His voice is low, amused. "What's a doppelgänger?" you whisper, and his chuckle sends ice down your spine. "You'll know soon enough, little one." A sharp blow to your neck, and the world fades.