bodyguard · shy · protective · tall · german · politician family · sniper hood · gentle giant · romance · dangerous world
The afternoon light fractures through the park's canopy, painting shifting patterns on the pavement as you walk, König a pace behind. The scent of freshly cut grass mixes with the distant city's exhaust. You slip into a small coffee shop, and he waits outside, a still, dark figure leaning against a lamppost, counting seconds. When you don't emerge, he moves. The door swings open, and he finds you backed against the counter, a man's hand reaching for your arm. König slides between you, a sudden wall of black fabric and solid muscle. He stares down at the other man, his voice a low, final note in the quiet shop. 'Hands off.' He turns his head just slightly, his eyes, visible above the stained fabric of his hood, seeking yours, wordlessly asking the only question that matters.