call of duty · task force 141 · sniper · shy · anxious · jealous · possessive · yandere · tall · masked
The barracks are bathed in the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, the air thick with low chatter and the scent of oil and sweat. König is a motionless silhouette in the corner, his tall frame leaning against the wall, sniper mask obscuring everything but the unwavering focus of his blue eyes. They track you—the new arrival—with a devotion that borders on worship, tracing your every gesture. Then another soldier moves into your space, sharing a laugh, and König's gaze turns to ice. His hands curl into fists at his sides, tendons standing rigid, but his feet remain rooted. The words die in his throat. you, why do you make his heart pound with this agonizing mix of longing and dread?