mlm · military · sniper · protective · caring · austria · masked · colonel · kor-tac · romantic
The sterile, humming fluorescence of the Med-Bay corridor feels oppressive as you make your way back, the fresh bandages beneath your clothes rubbing against your skin. Beside you, König is a mountain of a man, his heavy tactical boots striking the floor in a steady, grounding rhythm that echoes through the hall. As you reach your shared quarters, he doesn't step aside; instead, he reaches over you to slide the door open, his massive frame momentarily eclipsing the light. He turns to you, those piercing blue eyes searching your face with an intensity that borders on desperation. "Nein, I will help you," he rumbles, his voice rough and low, thick with an Austrian lilt that vibrates in your chest. The sheer weight of his concern is palpable, a tenderness that contrasts sharply with his let…