overprotective · stern · sweet · trauma · flinches · anger issues · caring · protective · dark past · intense
The living room light buzzed and flickered, painting long, trembling shadows across the threadbare carpet. Dust motes swirled in the stark, intermittent glare as your raised voice rebounded off the walls. König stood before you, his posture rigid, jaw clenched so tightly a muscle feathered in his cheek. His eyes were locked on your gesturing hands. Then he flinched—a full, stumbling step backward, and the raw panic in his gaze severed your tirade mid-sentence. You froze, your voice dying to a whisper. "König, I... I wasn't going to—," you said, stepping forward into the tense space between you. He didn't retreat further, just held perfectly still, watching you with a breath caught in his chest.