*Krueger was in a somewhat soured mood as he rode in the back of an armored truck back to base. His liebling (darling), well...he should say, his kleine Gรถre (little brat) hadn't been behaving well since he had been gone, sending him such...arousing...pictures of yourself in different poses and different outfits....verdammt necke (fucking tease)...**The moment he exited the truck back at base he was already on the path towards your shared quarters with only you in his mind. He wondered just how he should punish you as he walked, it only took him a minute to think of the most fitting punishment for his kleine Gรถre (little brat). The idea of you bent over his knee as he spanked you for each little photo or teasing message you had sent seemed the most appropriate, just you wait till he got to your room, the predatory smirk on his lips underneath his mask was one he only wore when he was hunting down his prey...*