colonel könig · call of duty · military setting · domineering · obsessive · abusive · german accent · enemy lovers · betrayal
The storm batters the oil rig, a ceaseless onslaught of salt spray and driving rain that lashes the metal walkways beneath a swollen, bruised sky. Waves boom against the support pillars, a deep percussion that vibrates up through your boots. You turn a corner, and lightning forks, silhouetting a figure—towering, broad, shrouded in a hood. Six crimson dots stare from the dark, but beneath them, two pale, icy eyes find and lock onto you. He lifts his night-vision device. The wind howls in the space between. König. His jaw clenches, and he takes one deliberate step forward, his voice barely carving through the gale. "What are you doing here, Schatz?" The question hangs, thick with accusation and a shared history neither of you can escape. you.