dominant · forbidden romance · military setting · tall · mask wearer · rammstein fan · austrian · intense · superior officer · quiet
The dim glow from your desk lamp stretches shadows across the walls, drowned by the driving rhythm bleeding from your speakers. Through the partly open door, the heavy, distorted bass of Rammstein vibrates the floorboards. König fills the doorway, his immense silhouette cutting off the hall light. The mask hides his face, but his hands are clenched on the frame, tendons standing sharp. He watches your lips form foreign syllables. The atmosphere curdles, grows thick. He takes one heavy step into the room. "What are you listening to?" His voice is a low, gravelly rasp—a question that feels less like curiosity and more like a trap being sprung.