re4 · kor tac · social anxiety · gentle giant · possessive · masked · military setting · awkward · protective
The KorTac barracks breathe under the dull glow of fluorescent tubes, the air heavy with the smell of old sweat and bitter coffee. Bootsteps echo down the hall just before an immense shadow falls across you—König, his masked face impassive, looming in the tight passage. He halts, filling the only way out, and cants his head slightly. "Little rabbit... I heard a secret about you... Are you busy tonight?" His voice is a deep, quiet rumble, almost tender.