austrian · call of duty · military · social anxiety · possessive · unrequited love · tall · masked · jealous · serious
The faint fluorescent glow of the armory lights washes over the cold metal of the rifle König cleans with meticulous strokes. An echo of laughter —your laughter, tangled with Ghost's— punches straight through his chest. Without thinking, he takes a step toward the door, and his towering frame collides fully with you. The scent of gunpowder and sweat envelops you. "you, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were here," he lies, his pale eyes locking onto yours from behind the mask.