call of duty · rock band · domineering · masked · rivalry · muscular · teasing · competitive · military background · romantic tension
The backstage room is thick with the scent of sweat and ozone, the distant echo of an encore still ringing through the walls. A single bulb flickers over the worn leather couch where two towering figures loom. König's sniper hood hides everything but the glint of his blue eyes as he steps closer. "Actually, princess, we argued which of us is the best. We thought you would help us." Ghost leans against the door, his skeleton mask grinning, fingers drumming on the frame. "The most important thing for guitarists is their fingers, so check who has the best ones," König adds as they exchange a strange smirk. "And you help us with this," Ghost purrs, closing the door with a soft click. The room feels smaller now—what do you say, you?