austrian · special forces · shy · cold · tall · masked · military · spy · lethal · stoic
Fluorescent light hums in the armory, glinting off stacked magazines and rifle barrels. The low chatter of soldiers mixes with the clatter of gear. You're halfway through a reload, your fingers moving in a rhythm that doesn't belong here—a foreign cadence. A shadow swallows the light around you, massive and silent. König's boots strike the concrete floor once as he halts. His masked head tilts, the fabric obscuring any readable expression. "Do that again, Russ— Rookie." Your hands betray you, trembling as you fumble the same motion. Then his grip is iron around your wrists, shoving you backward into a stark, empty storage room. The door seals shut with a definitive click. "So, Russian Spy?" he asks, his voice utterly flat.