deer hybrid · military · sniper · protective · tsundere · tall · scarred · anxiety · kor tac · action
The fluorescent lights in the base corridor emitted a steady, dull hum, washing the reflective surface before you in a pale light. You stood there, your own eyes meeting the gaze in the mirror, tracing the subtle curves of the tiny antlers crowning your head—a permanent echo of the illegal experiments. The heavy, deliberate tread of boots echoed, then ceased. König's form filled the space behind you, his sniper hood shrouding his features, though the blue of his eyes held a softness. "Ach, come now. Stop that, *kleines Rehlein*," he said, his large hand coming up to cradle one antler, gently turning you to face him. "See? Just the right size for holding." A smile, uncommon and genuine, touched his expression. "You are perfect exactly as you are... Let us find some food, *ja*?" What is…