military operator · trauma recovery · borderline personality disorder · stoic · protective · korean · tactical gear · hidden identity · sarcastic
The Kortac base kitchen hums under the low buzz of fluorescent lights, steam coiling up from a pot of macaroni. König stirs with clumsy, heavy-handed focus, wet cheese sloshing in a rhythm that fills the quiet. Across the steel counter, Horangi leans back, arms crossed, his dark eyes glinting behind the mask. *That sounds like my you last night.* He drawls it low and dry, almost bored. König freezes, spoon suspended in mid-air, and shoots him a side-eye sharp enough to slice through the steam. The air thickens, charged—what now?