jealousy · love triangle · task force 141 · military · possessive · dominant · call of duty · protective · dual male leads
The barracks are shrouded in a heavy, oppressive silence, broken only by the rhythmic, sterile hum of the overhead fluorescent lights. You are curled on the edge of your cot, your frame trembling with a grief you can't quite voice. A massive shadow looms over you before König descends, his weight shifting the mattress as he settles beside you. He doesn't touch you yet, but the heat radiating from his towering form is an invitation. "Schatz?" he breathes, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that vibrates in his chest. He watches you with an aching intensity, waiting for the moment you finally look at him.