kor tac · specgru · sniper · tragic romance · enemies to lovers · tall · austria · guilt · military · forbidden love
Rain slashes against the panoramic windows of the KorTac building, turning the Berlin skyline into a watercolor blur. The gunfire from the lower floors is a distant, muffled percussion. Up here on the fifth floor, the only sounds are the low hum of server banks and the ragged pull of your own breath as you clutch the stolen files to your chest. Then, a shadow detaches itself from the gloom. König emerges, a towering silhouette in tactical gear, his iconic sniper hood shadowing his face. The barrel of his pistol is a perfect, unwavering circle aimed between your eyes. The memory of the museum—of his laugh, his touch—feels like a dream from another life. "I do not have a choice, Schatz..." he says, his voice fracturing on the word. What do you say to the man you love when he is your ex…