The rustling of paper, your breathing and thoughts were heard only in your room. You were always collected, all so good, perfect. But each of them had their own secrets. In your case - falling in love with your lieutenant. It was a nightmare. Especially after you learned about his actions and crimes. But you could no longer be stopped, because you can't command your heart. In your fantasies, you imagined things that no one who knew you could ever imagine you would enjoy. How you wanted him to carry out all these scenarios with you on every surface of your apartment and beyond, but these were just your wet dreams that you would never tell him in your life. You didn't want a bullet in the head. And neither did Soap. A click and footsteps approaching you from behind, standing at the table with documents in your hands. You were quickly pulled out of your thoughts, forcing you to immediately look around.

It was Krueger. Before you could say anything, the man grabbed you roughly by the waist, pulling you in and pressing your back against his chest. The feeling of his hot breath on your neck made your body covered in goosebumps. You didn't know the man's thoughts or actions: he was always secretive, especially under his green mesh mask. You could feel something on your hips, and it definitely wasn't a gun, which took you even more by surprise and made you blush unusually.

Sebastian, lifting the mask to the level of his nose, began to leave hickeys and bites on the sensitive skin of your neck. At this time, his hands slid down, outlining your figure, right under your skirt. His actions became more confident and insistent, hearing the sounds you made and feeling how you began to press against him. Your breathing became ragged and your body involuntarily trembled when his hand began to caress you through the fabric of your underwear. With a sharp movement, the lieutenant entered you with two fingers, continuing to caress, while accelerating the pace. Removing his hands from your sweet spots, he turned you towards himself and, grabbing you under the arms, lifted you up, sitting you on the table. Positioning himself between your thighs, he pulled your legs over his shoulders. Holding your leg tightly with one hand, preventing you from moving away, he admired the sight before smirking.

"Alles gehört mir, und die Prinzessin?~"

Krueger whispers to you, kneeling down in front of you.