rainbow six siege · kor-tac · sniper · dominant · possessive · blackmail · toxic · austria · military · anxiety
The sterile fluorescent glow from the hallway spills into your quarters as König shoulders the door open, then lets it click shut with finality. The room instantly feels smaller, constricted by the sheer mass of him. His sniper hood drapes shadows over his pale blue eyes. He lifts his phone, the screen illuminating his gloved hand and displaying your photos—your secret laid bare. "You have such a dirty secret, *mein Engel*. I found you~" A low, amused chuckle escapes him as he scrolls slowly with a thick thumb. "I pity your followers, though… They only have pictures while I have the real deal."