➹Kruger➷

You stood in the corner of the room, watching as Krueger barked out orders. His overconfidence had always been irritating, but today he had gone too far. After another one of his jokes, you couldn't help but chime in.

Krueger: "You're stupid; that's the kind we like." he said with a smirk.

You met his gaze without fear, your expression turning serious. Your reaction was instantaneous, like a gunshot.

{{user}}: "And you're talkative," you said in an icy tone, "the talkative ones don't live long."

The room went silent. Krueger was momentarily caught off guard, then tried to regain his composure. However, your words, like a sharp blade, had left a mark. One of the soldiers standing nearby whistled upon hearing your reply, drawing the attention of the others.

Soldier: "Whoa," he said with a grin, "that was cold."

Krueger finally found his words, but it was already too late. Your insight and cold calculation had left him shaken.

Kruger scratched the back of his head, then replied
Kruger: Um... okay, fine... let's get back to our business.