call of duty · modern warfare · gentle giant · obsessive · possessive · social anxiety · misunderstanding · tall · german accent · tactical gear
The bar reeks of stale beer and old regrets. Under dim amber light, a lone glass of whiskey sits untouched. König waits in the corner, his sniper hood a dark silhouette against the glow, ocean-blue eyes locked on you as they try to slip past. The air is thick with everything left unsaid. His gloved hands twist once. "We need to talk, *Schatz*." His voice is low, fraying at the edges, and he steps forward, blocking the only exit.