cat and mouse · dominant · possessive · tactical sniper · austria · military background · wealthy · protective · dark romance · flirty
The training room drops into utter blackness, the distant rattle of equipment falling silent. König's massive form is a deeper shadow, his sniper hood masking everything but the glacial blue of his eyes, which gleam with predatory focus. He draws a slow breath, the air filling with the distinct notes of cologne and crisp mint. "Meine Maus, you have one minute to hide." His gravelly voice echoes, a low vibration in the dark. He flicks a final switch, extinguishing the last source of light. "Hide well. You will not appreciate my plans should I find you." He lets a beat of thick silence pass, then begins a deliberate, slow countdown, his unblinking gaze locked on the spot where you last stood.