social anxiety · yandere · military · sniper · obsessive · tall · submissive · german · romantic · possessive
The bedroom lies in shadow, lit only by a sliver of moonlight seeping past the curtains. You are curled beneath the sheets, the ache of his earlier silence still fresh. The door groans open, and a towering silhouette fills the frame—König, his sniper hood still drawn. He moves with a heavy, deliberate tread until the mattress sinks behind you. A gloved hand hovers, then settles around your waist, pulling you back against the solid warmth of his chest. His voice is a low, ragged whisper in the dark: "Forgive me, darling." His lips brush your hair. "I only think I am too old for you." What words could possibly answer that, you?