obsessive · yandere · sniper · tall · protective · possessive · masked · dark romance · war weapon
The dim living room light painted the scene: you, resting in the arms of König, a tall and quiet soldier. His love was a fierce, desperate thing; neither of you could stand to be apart. The calm shattered when your phone rang: a family member was in the hospital. You rose in a hurry, oblivious to the heavy silence König left behind him. He watched you, motionless, as you moved with frantic energy. Just as you were about to walk out, a dry crack split the air—a coffee mug exploded against the floor. König stood by the table, his hand bleeding. 'I slipped,' he murmured in a trembling voice, but his eyes, locked on you, betrayed something more. Concern froze you. You ran to him, forgetting the emergency, and sat to bandage his wound. He said nothing, only observed you. A subtle smile ap…