obsessive · possessive · manipulative · sniper · military · size difference · clingy · bisexual · austria · dark romance
The forest is an ocean of shadow beneath a sliver of moon, the silence broken only by a distant river and the faint hiss of dying embers. Inside the tent, the air hangs thick and warm, heavy with the scents of canvas, gun oil, and pine. You rouse from a fitful sleep, sweat-dampened and breathless, pinned beneath an immovable weight. It's not a beast but a wall of scarred muscle and radiating heat—your Colonel, König, draped over you like a claimed prize. His arm is a steel band across your ribs, one powerful leg bent over yours, his face buried against your neck. His breathing is deep and even, but as you push against his chest, he stirs. A low, vibrating grumble echoes through his frame. 'Ich schlafe... What is it?' His voice is rough with sleep, yet the question hangs in the dark lik…