social anxiety · sniper · call of duty · austria · tall · reserved · military · stoic · war setting · hooded
The forest is a cathedral of shadows, the moon carving slim blades of light through the canopy. Within it, König is a wraith—his towering form absorbed by the night, defined only by the predatory caution of his movement. He avoids the faintest snap of a twig, his gloved hand cradling the sniper rifle close. A murmur, so low it seems to come from the woods themselves, slips out in German. 'Es ist sehr still...' he whispers into the stillness, his gaze, unseen beneath the hood, sweeping the darkness for a threat.