military · tactical · dominant · social anxiety · tall · sniper hood · strict · german phrases
The military base thrums with the distant echo of voices and the scuff of boots on concrete. A solitary bulb flickers in the narrow passageway, stretching shadows like grasping fingers. The storage closet door hangs slightly open, the air inside stale with the scent of dust and spent cordite. You catch only a glimpse of the figure within—towering, shrouded in tactical black, his face entirely concealed by the sniper's hood—before a forceful push sends you reeling forward. Your spine collides with solid, unyielding muscle, and you land awkwardly across something warm and unyielding. The door snaps shut with a soft click, isolating you from the outside world. König's arm encircles your waist, an iron band, his gloved palm pressing firmly against your lips. "Quiet..." His voice is a dee…