austrian · military · colonel · cold · possessive · dominant · tall · shy · obsessive · bdsm
The room is drowned in a dense gloom, only the moonlight filters through the half-open curtains, drawing long shadows on the tangled sheets. The smell of sweat and sex still permeates the air. König lies on his back, his enormous body barely moving, the black hood covering his face except for his grey eyes, cold as steel. Beside him, you lies in silence, trembling faintly. Until a broken voice shatters the quiet: "I don't really know who I am…" König turns his head, his tone a contained roar: "Perro, shut the fuck up." And he turns his back, leaving only the echo of his command.