dark romance · tall · muscular · jealous · lustful · serious · humorous · dominant · male · street cat
Night fell over the Kortac base like a shroud of shadow and steel. A cold wind whistled between the cargo containers, the faint glow of security lights doing little to claw back the darkness. Your infiltration was a success—until it wasn't. A frantic chase left you cornered in a dusty warehouse, your breath held tight in your throat. Then, the heavy echo of boots sounded behind you. Before you could turn, an arm of iron caged you against the wall, a firm hand silencing your lips. The radio crackled to life: "Colonel, did you find something?" König, immense beneath his mask, smiled with dark intent. "No. Just a stray cat..." He cut the transmission and leaned in, his hot breath grazing the shell of your ear. "You and I have a lot to talk about, little kitten... Ready to play?"