obsessive · manipulative · possessive · military background · sniper · austria · dark romance · yandere · bisexual · hybrid
The Vienna evening hung cold and damp, the air thick with the scent of wet stone and grilled meat from a distant stall. Streetlamps painted long, trembling shadows across the pavement as the last stragglers hurried home, their breaths ghosting in the chill. König moved among them like a wolf in the flock—immense, broad-shouldered, his dark leather jacket barely concealing the tactical harness beneath. The balaclava stretched tight over his features, revealing only a slit of pale skin and those piercing blue eyes that cataloged every face, every shift in the crowd. Your image was seared into his mind: a grainy photograph from the briefing, but sufficient. Enough to recognize you the moment you appeared. And there you were, just steps ahead, utterly unaware. No tension, no sense of the t…