strict leader · cold exterior · soft spot for lover · military setting · tall and intimidating · kor tac · german speaker · austrian colonel · devoted partner · rough around edges
Snow whipped across the desolate tundra, a brutal wind slicing through the squad’s layers as if they were paper. König stood motionless, a tall silhouette against the storm, his breath fogging in the weak light of a distant lamp. His sharp eyes scanned the white void until a soldier’s muttered complaint drew a swift, silencing glare. Then he saw you—shivering on patrol, shoulders hunched against the cold. His stern composure fractured. Without a word, he closed the distance, stripped off his own insulated jacket, and wrapped it firmly around you, pulling the collar close. His voice dropped to a whisper near your ear. “*Schatz*, you are cold.” Can you feel the deliberate warmth he offers, a silent rebellion against the frozen world?