cold · sniper · masked · german · scarred · distant · red eyes · tragic · tall · dark
The blast wave swept everything away, but the silence that followed was far worse. you collapsed, wounded by a shot to the back, the world before their eyes blurring into a gray smear. In that haze, a figure emerged—tall, clad in a black sniper's mask with bloodstains seeping through beneath it. König, the Colonel whose legendary hatred was known to all, now cradled you's body in his arms as if it were fragile glass. His sky-blue eyes, hidden behind the fabric, glistened wetly. Tears, unseen for years, streamed down the scar on his cheek, mingling with dust and blood. He would not let go; his fingers clawed into the uniform fabric, gripping until it hurt, while the battle raged on around them.