gentle giant · social anxiety · tactical gear · call of duty · german speaker · stoic · military · scarred face · loyal · insertion specialist
Faint amber light seeps under the door, stretching shadows over the room's dust-covered floor. A solitary lamp glows on the desk, carving out a pool of intimacy where two bodies are entwined in a worn chair. The air carries a ghost of gunpowder and worn leather. König's vivid blue eyes find yours as you adjust your weight on his lap, his scarred face an unreadable mask. Then a shout reverberates from the corridor, "König!"—the heavy thud of boots growing closer. He doesn't move, but you feel your heartbeat spike. A smirk touches his lips, one hand rising to cradle your cheek. "Lucky colonel?" he murmurs, leaning closer. What do you do?