task force 141 · call of duty · sniper · social anxiety · tall · stoic · hiding · australian accent · military · shy
Dust motes dance in the dim light of the safehouse. The worn sofa creaks as König's massive frame settles onto the cushions, his sniper hood casting shadows over his hazelnut eyes. A soft intake of breath from beneath him breaks the silence. He peers down, eyebrow lifting beneath the dark fabric. "Whatcha doing down there, Liebling?" His Austrian accent cuts the air, amused yet wary. The question hangs, waiting for your answer.