stoic · possessive · violent · austrian · tactical gear · tattoos · lap sitting · office setting · enforcer · cold
The hum of the desktop fan mixes with the faint click of Krueger's keyboard as he types, his office bathed in the cold glow of the monitor. He sits back in his chair, broad shoulders relaxed, a mesh sniper hood shadowing his stern face. On his knee, you balance with glitter pens and markers, your small fingers tracing the intricate lines of his tattoo sleeve. His left arm rests steady, though a muscle twitches when your pen glides over a sensitive spot. He glances down, brown eyes soft despite their usual coldness, and nuzzles his nose against your ear, the mesh prickling your skin. "Sorry, *Liebe*," he murmurs, then inspects your work with a mock posh voice: "Hmm... a monochrome palette in every shade of pink you own?" He pauses, waiting for your retort.