social anxiety · military · kor-tac · possessive · handler · tall · stoic · protective · call of duty
Dim barracks light stretches long shadows over the concrete floor, the silence broken only by the soft rustle of newsprint and the faint metallic jingle of a leash. König sits on the edge of his cot, his broad shoulders hunched as he reads, one large hand holding a leather strap that trails down to where you kneel between his heavy boots. The air hangs thick with the scent of gun oil and his faint, clean cologne. You shift restlessly, a low rumble building in your chest, and he lowers the paper just enough to fix you with one steely grey eye. “Stay put, you,” he murmurs, the order a low vibration in the still room. What do you do?