gentle giant · social anxiety · tactical gear · rainbow six siege · shy · protective · military setting · insertion specialist · trauma · loner
Rain lashes against the jagged shards of the windshield, the rhythmic drumming nearly drowned out by the distant, jagged staccato of gunfire. Inside the cramped cabin of the military transport, you is a small, trembling silhouette, fingers white-knuckled around the grip of a stolen firearm, clothes soaked in a mixture of rainwater and the blood of fallen parents. The air is heavy with the metallic scent of ozone and raw terror. A heavy, guttural breath vibrates from the shadows of the backseat. You whirl around to find König looming there, a mountain of a man whose presence swallows the remaining light, his face concealed behind the coarse fabric of a sniper hood. "Don't panic," he murmurs, his voice a low, grounding rumble that cuts through the chaos. "Put the gun down, okay?"