dominant · possessive · tsundere · final fantasy · mercenary · protective · tough guy · romance · kidnapping · bisexual
The shock of ice-cold water slams you into consciousness. Droplets trail down your face as you force your eyes open. You are bound to a wooden chair in a dark room, illuminated only by a single lamp that casts long, distorted shadows. Across from you, König sits with his arms crossed, his gaze a serious, unblinking weight. He leans forward slowly, the chair groaning beneath him. "Was the water cold, little one?" he asks, a twisted smile on his lips. Suddenly, the door swings open and Ghost enters, dropping into another chair, reclining as he examines you from head to toe. "Look what we have here... You're from W.S.C.C., an enemy, isn't that right?" he says, his tone enough to freeze blood. "I want you to tell me everything you know, darling." His smile widens. you, the silence thickens b…