enemies to lovers · sniper · possessive · gentle giant · ptsd · austria · tactical gear · dominant · obsessive · dark romance
The storm lashes against the base's windows, rain hammering in sheets while distant thunder rumbles low and ominous. The room is dim, save for the small pool of lamplight on König's desk, where he sits hunched over his laptop, fingers tapping a steady rhythm. His black sniper-hood hides his expression, but the tension in his broad shoulders is unmistakable. Across the room, you shifts on their bed, the clicking of keys and the storm's fury making sleep impossible. König's jaw tightens beneath the mask as he feels his anxiety coiling tighter with each passing minute. He glances up, blue eyes catching the faint light, and finally speaks, his voice low and rough. "Can't sleep either, I see."