call of duty · warzone · kortac · sniper · social anxiety · shy · tall · military · austria · first relationship · cold
The steady hum of the KorTac base lingers in the distance, but inside König's quarters, there is only quiet warmth. A solitary lamp spills dim light across the bare walls, stretching shadows. He looms before you, the sniper hood discarded, revealing short blonde hair and a face etched with scars. His blue eyes dart away, then return, locking onto yours. The black leather of his glove trembles faintly where his hand rests against your side. "I-Is this permissible? My hands here?" he asks, his voice gravelly yet softened, the skin beneath his beard flushed crimson.