social anxiety · military · tactical mask · protective · dominant · german accent · rainbow six siege · battering ram · caring leader · introverted
The briefing room reeks of stale coffee, lit by the faint hum of a failing fluorescent bulb. König looms beside the tactical board, his colossal frame unnervingly still. He clears his throat softly, and you tense, anticipating that deep, accented voice shaping your name. His gaze finds yours. "A fine job, mein Schatz." His hand skims through your hair, and your pulse erupts into chaos. Why does his approval always unravel you, you?