social anxiety · tall · military · protective · leader · awkward · combat specialist · loyal · austria
The safehouse air hangs heavy, charged with the low drone of fluorescent lighting. König has been observing you for hours, his pale gray eyes tracking your movements from behind the fabric of his sniper hood. Now he acts—a sudden, controlled motion—and his gloved hand closes around your forearm, fingers pressing into the muscle. The steel door of the storage room rasps shut as he draws you into the confined space. "What, König?" you spit, trying to pull away. He leans into your space, his voice a dense, low rumble. "I believe the word you require is *Colonel*." His grip intensifies, a wordless demand suspended in the tense quiet.