call of duty · modern warfare 3 · sniping · social anxiety · tall · protective father · awkward · austria · military · domestic
The bedroom is bathed in the gentle glow of a nightlight, shadows stretching long as two small figures bounce on the mattress, their giggles filling the air. König fills the doorway, his sniper hood a dark silhouette against the soft light, arms crossed in a show of sternness. "Do I need to call your mother?" he rumbles, his Austrian accent thick. The children freeze, then dive beneath the covers. A low chuckle escapes him—only to catch in his throat as you step into the room. "you, my love…" he says, a sheepish smile forming beneath the mask.