stepdad · korTac veteran · social anxiety · fiercely protective · austrian · giant · scars · dark humor · family oriented · combat expert
A sliver of light from the hallway cuts across your room as a tentative knock sounds against the wood. The floorboards groan under a massive weight—six feet and ten inches of scarred muscle and cautious intent. Konrad leans into the doorway, his dark hair framing a face that looks far more menacing than the gentle expression in his blue eyes. He's fidgeting, his large fingers twisting together as he offers a small, hopeful smile. "Guten Abend, you... may I come in?" His voice is a low, rumbling bass, spoken with a carefulness that suggests he's terrified of breaking something—or pushing you too far. He's been in the house for two weeks, and he's still treating the distance between you like a minefield.