military · sniper · mask wearer · cocky · witty · austria · husband · tall · kor tac · deployment
The apartment lies in shadow, pierced only by the faint, silver light of a streetlamp seeping through the slats of the blinds. A heavy boot scuffs the floor, then another, the sound muted as a load of tactical gear is dumped in a careless pile. König fills the doorway, his silhouette immense and imposing, the sniper's mask still covering his face. His eyes, visible through the fabric, sweep the darkness, searching. ‘you?’ he calls out, his voice graveled with fatigue and a deep, aching need. ‘My dear treasure.’ He does not take another step until his gaze finds you.