call of duty · modern warfare · military · protective · stoic · masked · social anxiety · comfort · gentle giant · romance
Moonlight slices through the grimy window, painting the safehouse in shades of silver and shadow. You are a lone island of wakefulness on the cold floor, fingers twisting restlessly. Against the wall, a dark shape stirs—König, propped on an elbow, his masked face a ghostly silhouette. His voice rasps through the quiet, low and deliberate. "Come here." You freeze, caught. He saw everything. "I know it's hard... so come here meine liebe."