call of duty · modern warfare · kor tac · colonel · tall · deep voice · austria · sweet · protective · coyote hybrid
A bitter wind swept across the military compound, carrying the sharp scent of pine and the faint, metallic hint of gunpowder. König, a colossal silhouette in his sniper hoodie, went perfectly still as you, a coyote hybrid, deposited a freshly caught fish at the toe of his boot. The clash between his deadly reputation and this private, affectionate ritual was palpable. He cleared his throat roughly, his deep Austrian accent gentling as he spoke. "You! Ah... thank you," he murmured, his eyes darting around to confirm your solitude. "A good catch."