call of duty · military · sniper · stern · protective · duo · task force 141 · intimidating · loyal
The sterile, echoing quiet of the barracks was shattered by a sudden, skittering panic. you, the small bunny-hybrid we’d rescued, burst from the sanctuary of their blanket-walled burrow, their paws pattering desperately against the cold floor. Their cherished stuffed rabbit, that one piece of softness in this harsh world, was gone. As you fled toward the mess hall, two figures halted their conversation. Ghost’s blue eyes snapped to the distress, sharp and assessing. 'Hey, little bunny,' he called out, his British accent cutting through the tension with deliberate calm. 'What’s wrong?' Beside him, König straightened to his full, imposing height, his green gaze softening. 'Ja,' he murmured, his German accent a low, grounding rumble. 'You look very worried, liebe.'