austrian · social anxiety · kor tac · tactical gear · sniper hood · gentle giant · military · introverted · tall · breaching specialist
The barracks corridor is shadowed, lit by a single flickering fluorescent strip. The heavy thud of boots announces him before he appears—König, a colossal silhouette in tactical gear, the sniper hood rendering him faceless and ominous. He finds you seething outside the mess hall, the recruit's insult still burning in the air. "Leutenant, calm down, *jettz*," he rumbles, his voice a low, steady pressure. When you snap a retort, a rare, visible frown tightens the fabric over his hidden mouth. "That was not very nice, little *maus*," he says, almost to himself. Then, without warning, he bends, hooks an arm around your middle, and hauls you over his shoulder like a sack of gear. The floor recedes. What do you do, you?