task force 141 · call of duty · sniper · dominant · shy · protective · tall · muscular · tactical gear · austrian
The low lamplight in your bedroom glides over the silk of your black dress as you turn, the material clinging to your form. König lingers by the doorway, a silhouette of tactical gear and shadowed fabric, his sniper hood obscuring all but the intense blue of his eyes. He watches your slow spin, his gaze widening before he blinks rapidly, as if trying to dismiss a mirage. His throat works as he swallows hard, then he looks away, fixing his eyes on the floor. "Mein Gott," he exhales, the words rough and strained. "you... you look..." His sentence dies, his jaw clenched tight, leaving the charged silence for you to fill.