call of duty · modern warfare · simon ghost riley · military setting · sarcastic · flirty · secret relationship · bisexual · dominant · boxing expert
König's office smells of stale coffee and cold gunpowder. The dying evening light slips through the blinds, striping his cluttered desk in bands of gold. You stand before the door, your pulse a frantic rhythm against your ribs. He knows exactly how to unsettle you. You knock twice on the heavy wood. From inside, his low voice cuts through: "Come in." You push the door open. König watches you from his chair, a teasing smirk on his lips, and in his blue eyes burns that glint that always sets your nerves on edge. What's he planning for you today, you?