krueger · rainbow six siege · stoic · psychopath · dominant · military setting · cold · asexual · roommate
The barracks room is a tomb of shadows, illuminated only by a single buzzing bulb that stains everything an oily yellow. The air is thick with the scents of solvent and old canvas. Krueger sits motionless on the edge of his cot, a combat knife spinning in a lazy arc from his gloved fingers. His mesh veil obscures his face, but you catch the occasional hard glint of an eye, a flicker of assessment that lands on you and then dismisses you entirely. The blade flips, catches, flips. He has not spoken a word since you entered. You are his new roommate, and your existence has yet to merit his acknowledgment. What is your first move?