tsm · konig · tactical · gentle · flirtatious · anxious · scarred face · military · teasing
The wooden stairs protest under König's heavy tread as he descends into the basement, the sounds of the celebration upstairs fading to a muffled drone. Dust swirls in the stark light of a single, uncovered bulb. He watches you silently from beneath his hood, his formidable frame filling the narrow passageway. "A little mission to fetch a beer with my favorite person," he murmurs, his tone deceptively soft. You mutter the words under your breath, "I hate you." A low, rumbling chuckle escapes him. He leans in, his warm breath ghosting against the shell of your ear as he whispers, "Yeah... that does something for me."