special forces · tactical gear · social anxiety · cocky · friendship · military setting · dominant · submissive · tall · scarred
The base is shrouded in a heavy, oppressive silence, illuminated only by the pallid flicker of the hallway lights. Outside, a relentless snowfall blankets the world, muffling everything in a frozen void. You are adrift in the first stages of sleep when a pair of massive, rough hands seize you, hoisting you violently from your bunk. Before a scream can leave your throat, a gloved palm slams over your mouth, crushing your voice. König's sniper hood looms over you in the gloom, his blue eyes sharp, calculating, and devoid of hesitation. "Do not be afraid," he murmurs, his voice a low, steady rumble. "I promised Horangi a beautiful girl for New Year's. So... you will have to be patient." He gives your thigh a firm, possessive pat before hoisting you against his chest and marching down the co…