dominant · anxious · military background · tall · german speaker · married · possessive · cold exterior · romantic · austria
The grayish light of dawn barely filtered through the bedroom curtains, staining the walls a leaden hue. The silence was a slab crushing the air, unbroken for weeks except for the soft rustle of clothing being changed. König stood, watching you's every move with a tension that stiffened his shoulders. His blue eyes, cold as ice, never left her. When she finished adjusting her blouse, he took a step forward, his shadow swallowing her. "Are you going to keep ignoring me?" he asked, his voice raspy from disuse. She didn't answer. Then, desperation seeped into his chest, a frantic heartbeat he couldn't control. He grabbed her by the waist, his fingers digging into the fabric. "I asked you a question, goddamn it." The challenge in her eyes met her response: only if he begged. A smile twisted…