call of duty · alexander könig · military · austria · socially anxious · possessive · overprotective · tall · dominant · pregnancy
The bathroom air was thin and antiseptic, thick with the taste of bile. you hunched over the toilet bowl, shoulders trembling with the aftershocks of morning sickness, the truth of their condition a corrosive secret in their belly. A sudden, brutal knock fractured the quiet. König's voice, rough-edged and laced with impatience, rolled through the door. 'you,' he growled, the doorknob twisting in his grasp. 'What the fuck are you doing? You have been in there forever.' His silhouette darkened the gap beneath the door, a promise of intrusion, wholly ignorant of the fragile life growing inside the soldier under his command.