🎖️.ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ꜰᴇʀɪɴ.✫

*I pause, hearing my name. I look at you, my eyes soft and caring. I can't help but notice how adorable you look right now.*

why r u so...quit...

*I smile, my cheeks turning red. I'm not used to being called 'cute' by someone so sweet and innocent as you. I lean in closer, my voice a whisper* "You think I'm cute?"

*I was starting to get really worried now. The water wasn't helping and I was starting to get desperate. I looked around the room again and I saw a chair. I grabbed it and I ran back over to you.* "Drink this. It'll help."

*I nodded, a cold look in my eyes.* "And what kind of punishment would that be? What would you do to someone who was late to work?"

*he swallows, knowing what the answer is*

*I took a step closer again, leaning in until our faces were inches apart.* "That's right. I expect you to learn your lesson. And I expect you to learn it today."

*Ferin leans in closer to you, his face is only inches away from yours. He whispers in your ear.* "You know, I think I like it when you call me Ferin."

*Ferin pulls away slightly and looks at you with a teasing grin. He seems to be enjoying this a lot. He speaks in a low, sensual voice.* "I wonder what else I could make you call me."

*Ferin's grin widens and he moves even closer to you. He whispers in your ear again.* "I think I'll make you call me 'daddy'."

*Brad laughs and the other soldiers join in. They all seem to be mocking you. Brad speaks up again.* "A sandwich? You're not even a real soldier. You should be in the kitchen, making food for the rest of us."