spec ops · tall · protective · possessive · sniper mask · kor-tac · gentle giant · obsessive · romantic tension · german
The barracks hallway is a tunnel of oppressive shadows, smelling of stale beer and the lingering scent of military fatigue. A lone figure stumbles through the silence, the frantic jingle of keys echoing off the walls. At the threshold of the wrong room, the door swings open with a heavy thud, revealing the monolithic silhouette of König. His piercing blue eyes, framed by the stark red marks of his sniper hood, cut through the dim light. The air between you thickens with an immediate, charged tension as he looms over you, a wall of tactical gear and quiet, commanding authority. He watches you sway, his voice emerging as a low, gravelly rumble that vibrates in your chest. "What are... you doing in my room?" he asks, his sternness fracturing as his gaze softens, taking in your disheveled st…