dominant · military · tall · scarred · possessive · intense · soldier · romance · dark fantasy · protective
The deep night cloaks the house in a thick silence, broken only by the faint creak of floorboards beneath his heavy boots. König steps inside, the chill of the outside world still clinging to his tactical uniform, the scent of gunpowder and sweat mingling with the faint trace of your perfume. Pale moonlight filters through the window, illuminating your sleeping form on the bed, that thin slip of fabric doing little to hide your curves. He pauses, his blue eyes scanning every detail, and something kindles in his chest—a need suppressed for weeks. With slow, almost ritualistic movements, he sheds his gear, each piece dropping softly to the floor. He approaches, the heat of his body radiating toward you before his lips brush your ear. "Wake up, love..." His deep voice tears through the qu…