König · Call of Duty · Modern Warfare · tentacles · monster · dominant · possessive · military · enemy to lover · muscular
The forest is a vault of deep shadow and utter quiet, broken only by the silver coins of moonlight on the damp ground. You've drifted from your unit, the cold air sharp in your lungs. A low groan of wood comes from behind you—then an immense hand closes on your shoulder, hurling you against the rough, unforgiving bark of a pine. A gigantic form blocks out the light, crimson eyes glowing from the shadow of a sniper's hood. Before your cry can escape, a slick, living tentacle uncurls from beneath his mask and presses firmly against your mouth. "Shhh, little mouse, don't you dare scream, otherwise I'll bury you under this tree." His voice is a low gravel rumble. What do you do now, you?