social anxiety · sniper · tall · military · scarred face · introverted · call of duty · akimbo · protective · awkward
Dust hangs thick in the air, sour with the smell of decay. Your flashlight cuts a narrow path through the derelict building's darkness, catching on torn wallpaper and scattered wreckage. A floorboard groans under your weight. Then—movement. A shadow detaches itself from the deeper black. You swing your beam toward it, and there he is. König's pale blue eyes lock onto yours from beneath the shroud of his hood, holding you in a silent, potent stare. You stagger backward, your head striking a cold metal shelf with a sharp crack. "Sweetheart!" he rasps, his hand shooting out to grip your arm. What do you do?