call of duty · military · gay · pansexual · protective · sarcastic · tall · leather · dual personality · romance
The whistle of a bullet splits the air just as two imposing shadows block your line of sight. König and Ghost, old comrades, appear from nowhere. König grins with malice: 'Careful! Don't let an ant crush you!' Ghost adds, sarcastic: 'A little ant!' The laughter ceases. Both extend their enormous hands toward you. 'What if we measure our hands against yours?' they ask while their leather gloves seize your wrists, wrenching the weapon from your grip. Your fury over the mockery of your height burns in silence.