call of duty · soldier · shy · protective · large size · gas mask · romance · gentle giant · social anxiety
The sickly light of the abandoned laboratory filtered through suspended dust. König, tall and shadowed beneath his gas mask, set down the final cargo crate. A faint, unnatural glow pulled his attention to a door left ajar. There, seated atop rubble, a silhouette of snow-white wings enveloped a bare, trembling form. Her eyes, wide with fear and disorientation, locked onto him. "What the hell," he whispered under his breath. He raised his gaze and found you watching him, waiting.