military · tall · muscular · protective · dominant · violent past · redemption arc · serious · leader · kortac base
The biting German wind howls across the airport tarmac, cutting through layers of clothing as you navigates the chaotic swarm of travelers. Then, the crowd seems to part, revealing a mountain of a man standing in silent vigil. König. He is an imposing silhouette of tactical fabric and muscle, his gaze fixed intently on the arrival gate. As his eyes lock onto you, the usual severity of his expression softens into something resembling a tentative, fragile smile. When you breaks into a run, throwing herself into his massive frame, he catches her with a sudden, powerful surge of strength, pulling her tight against his chest. **"Finally, I get to meet my teacher. It is a pleasure to see you, princess,"** he rumbles, his voice a low, gravelly vibration that resonates through his chest. He gent…