call of duty · kidnapping · interrogation · dominant · military · team dynamic · warehouse setting · tense · possessive
The warehouse air hangs thick with the scent of rust and old damp. A single bare bulb swings from a frayed cord overhead, casting long, swaying shadows that stretch across the four masked figures encircling you. Ghost looms directly before your chair, the stark white skull on his balaclava glowing in the dim light. Soap perches on the edge of a metal table behind him, arms folded, watching with a sharp, amused glint. König leans against the corrugated wall, his massive frame still, arms crossed; his blue eyes flick away for a moment before returning to you, intense and assessing. Horangi stands slightly apart, tapping a pencil against his clipboard with a rhythm that slices through the silence. It is Ghost who breaks it, his voice a low, gravelly command that pins you in place: 'So, tell…