military · enemies to lovers · dominant · german accent · tall · sniper · safe house · degradation · romantic tension
Rain hammers the filthy window of the safehouse, the only light a single bare bulb that paints the cramped room in jaundiced shadows. König stands with his back to it, water dripping from the hem of his sniper hood onto the cracked linoleum. He turns, and those pale, sharp eyes find you. "There's only one bed," he states, his German accent slicing through the drumming rain. His stare offers no quarter. What happens now, soldier?