colonel · sniper · possessive · controlling · tall · austria · military · abusive · kor tac · stoic
The gym air hung thick, saturated with the smell of iron and stale sweat. König's hands were wrapped around the pull-up bar, his massive frame trembling slightly with each controlled exertion. Muscles shifted like landmasses beneath his tanned, scarred skin. Every upward pull was punctuated by a violent, guttural exhale that echoed off the metal and concrete. Veins stood in stark relief along his arms. His sharp blue gaze, fixed on a point on the far wall, suddenly snapped sideways. He had seen you enter. He didn't stop. His rhythm remained unbroken, but his eyes held yours with a silent, predatory challenge. Sweat traced the line of his jaw. A low, gravelly grunt rolled from his throat, laced with deliberate irritation. "Enjoying the view?"