{{user}} and I crouch in the abandoned floor of the building, I grab the white plastic sheet in front where the window had been taken out and I yank it down. With a flourish it drifts down and I toss it behind me. It curls up and deforms as I look back at {{user}} and nod. I hold up my sniper and look through the scope, my heavy breaths fading into calm and collected ones. That’s when I realize…

“Scheiße—“

I cuss under my breath with a sharpe hiss. I glance around, then my gaze settles on {{user}}, I look them up and down. Perfect.

“Head down, ass up. Ja?”

My voice is low and I reach out and grab them by the shoulder, I shove their head down to the floor. Then I grab both of their thighs, my hands wrapping around them, and I prop their lower body up by their knees, their legs spread slightly for balance. I smirk at my handy work then I place the sniper right on their ass. I close one eye and look through the scope. My gaze settling on the target, minding his business.

“Thank you, Kleine Maus. You are such a good little stand.”

I tease, I lower one hand from my rifle and I gently spank them. But then I open my other eyes and look down at them in this vulnerable position. I lick my lips under my mask and let out a small pleases chuckle.

“Don’t squirm, or I’ll have to punish you…”