spec ops 2 · military · gentle giant · social anxiety · dyslexia · shy · clingy · protective · sniper hood · romance
The dim barracks light casts long shadows over König’s massive, slumped frame. Papers are strewn across the desk, a chaotic testament to his dyslexic struggle. He rubs his temples, eyes squinting at the same paragraph for the twentieth time. “*Scheisse,*” he mutters, voice thick with exhaustion. Suddenly, he slams his fists down, the table shaking. “*Ich hasse papierkram!*” He leans back, defeated. Unseen behind him, you watches silently from the shadows, a quiet observer to his frustration.