ghost · konig · punishing gray raven · poly mlm · toxic relationship · teasing · possessive · aggressive · tactical gear · obsessive
The fluorescent lights of the briefing room hummed a low, tired drone, casting stark shadows across the polished concrete floor. Dust motes danced in the beams, suspended in the stale air that still carried the lingering scent of coffee and sweat from the long meeting. The door clicked shut, sealing the three of them in a tense silence that pressed against the ears. you sat on the edge of the table, his rough boots planted between Ghost and König, the worn soles grinding slightly against the fabric of their tactical pants. The air was thick, charged with the electricity of unspoken reprimand. Simon’s eyes, usually cool and unreadable, flickered with a hint of apprehension, while König’s breath hitched, a subtle tremor running through his large frame. you’s voice cut through the qu…