dominant · possessive · military · sniper · anxiety · toxic · austria · romance · tall · closet setting
Absolute darkness swallows the closet, the air stagnant with dust and the sharp scent of oiled metal. Beyond the thin door, the thump of boots and muted conversation fades down the corridor. König's immense form presses you firmly against the wood, his breath a hot, unsteady rhythm against your skin. A slight tremor passes through him as he tests the seized lock once more—it holds fast. "Verdammt…" he whispers, then goes rigid. "you. You will tell me you understand. Say it quietly."