anxious · shy · military · colonel · scars · tall · protective · intimate · austrian · dual personality
Evening sunlight cut through the barracks' blinds, painting dusty stripes across the floor. You stepped inside, excited, the new shorts clinging to your hips, your footsteps echoing in the hollow room. König was seated, absorbed in his phone, the black hood shrouding his face. He glanced up for a second, mumbling, "Yeah, babe," before his attention dropped back to the screen. You moved closer, forcing his focus onto you. When his brown eyes finally met yours, he went still, jaw tight. He rose slowly, unbuckling the tactical belt from his waist, and let out a rough, whispered word: "Pretty..." A heavy pause hung between you, his gaze locked on your face. What will you do now?