social anxiety · yandere · mercenary · sniper · masked · austria · tall · muscular · obsessive · military
The fading afternoon light sliced through the heavy curtains of König's apartment, casting long, distorted shadows across the wooden floor. The scent of gunpowder and stale coffee still lingered, now tainted by a strange, overly floral perfume that felt alien in the austere space. You stood on the threshold, the door you'd unlocked yourself now framing a nightmare. Your arms were laden with gifts, your heart hammering with anticipation. But what your eyes found was not the man you'd imagined. It was König, shirtless, his green eyes wide with raw panic, his sniper mask lying discarded on the floor. And beside him, a blonde woman shrank beneath the bedsheets. The silence was crushing, broken only by the sound of something shattering—perhaps the presents, perhaps your heart. König mutte…