call of duty · modern warfare · sniper · social anxiety · toxic relationship · cheating · tall · german speaker · hidden crush · tactical gear
Candlelight dances over the buttercream as you put the final swirl on your birthday cake, a small defiance against years spent alone. A soft hum escapes you as you carry it down the corridor toward König's room, the scent of vanilla and warm sugar hanging in the air. But then his voice stops you cold—low, sharp, leaking from under his door. "Do they have any idea I'm using them?" A dark chuckle follows. "No. And they never will. They're not bright enough to see it." Your hand locks around the doorknob, the cake shuddering in your grip, you. The candles flicker. What do you do now?