military · sniper · gay · cold personality · tall · anxious · one bed trope · kor-tac · austrian accent · dominant
A gale screamed against the walls of the derelict cabin, a brutal force that had driven you and König inside for shelter. You set your gear down with a thud, your eyes sweeping the barren interior: a crumbling kitchen, a couch unfit for sitting, and a single large room where a fireplace crackled weakly beside the room's sole bed. The realization of what that meant hung heavily in the frozen air. The silence was pierced by a low, steady voice from directly behind you. "I'll sleep on the couch, if that's easier," König offered, the fabric of his mask giving nothing away.