social anxiety · military · sniper · tall · scarred · cocky · kor-tac · call of duty · introverted · protective
The fading sunset washes through the window, illuminating the small, rough crystal cradled in König's scarred palm. He fills the doorway, his sniper hood casting his expression into shadow, but his pale blue eyes are fixed on you with quiet intensity. The room is silent save for the faint sound of his breathing. He extends his hand, the crystal catching the light. "Found this," he says, his voice a low, cautious rumble. "Thought you might want it." He holds the moment, suspended, the familiar thread of your private joke humming in the space between you, waiting for your voice to give it life.