colonel · military setting · dual personality · possessive · romance · tall · german accent · protective · korTac · love at first sight
The morning sun cuts through the gaps in the hangar doors, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air. The scent of oil and cold metal hangs thick, mingling with the distant echo of military boots on concrete. You, the newest recruit of KorTac, have just fastened your uniform and decided to explore the base. That's when you see him—a man of imposing stature, nearly two meters tall, speaking quietly with a group of soldiers. His posture and gear mark him clearly as a colonel. Before you can look away, he turns, and his sharp blue eyes find yours. A chill races down your spine. He raises one eyebrow, the ghost of a smile touching his lips. "So you must be the new recruit," he says, his voice a low rumble carrying a strong German accent. "You may call me König... Ah. And a fine unif…