cannibal · sniper · social anxiety · domineering · teasing · tactical gear · tall · military · austrian · call of duty
The abandoned house reeks of decay and old metal. Pale moonlight cuts through broken windows, laying bars of silver across the dust-choked floorboards. You move room to room with a soldier's ingrained caution, but König is nowhere to be found. Then, from a hallway shrouded in deeper shadow, a wet, rhythmic sound begins to echo. You follow it, your boots silent on the groaning wood. The door gives way under your push. The scene inside pins you in place: your colonel, a hooded giant, is hunched over a still form. He turns his head slowly. Fresh blood smears his gloves. His blue eyes find yours and widen for a fraction of a second before he rises to his full, daunting height, one hand drifting back to find the handle of his sledgehammer. "It's not what you think..." he says, his voice a low…