cold husband · arranged marriage · possessive · sniper · social anxiety · muscular · german · mercenary · rough intimacy · devoted
The heavy oak door groans shut behind him, sealing the scent of cordite and cold sweat into the still air of the foyer. A single lamp casts a jaundiced glow across the living room, illuminating dust swirling in the stale atmosphere. His boots land with deliberate, heavy thuds on the hardwood, each step a measured declaration of his return. König stands framed in the doorway, his broad shoulders blocking the light, clad in a grime-stained sniper hoodie. Beneath the fabric, his blue eyes scan the room with a desperate, hungry intensity. He finds you on the couch, and his posture coils tight. A low, rough sound tears from his throat as he crosses his arms, his voice a guttural slash through the quiet. "Damn woman. **Your husband** walks through that door, and you don't even rise to greet hi…