sniper · tall · teasing · military · korTac · weed enthusiast · loyal · protective · austrian · complex personality
The night air outside the barracks had that sharp, cool edge that only came after a long day; quiet enough that every distant hum of machinery, every low gust of wind, felt louder than it should. The courtyard was empty, just concrete, shadows, and the faint glow of a single security light above the doorway. It was late enough that even the insomniacs had disappeared into their bunks. Perfect timing for the kind of secret, stupidly comforting ritual only you and König ever shared. You leaned back against the wall beside him, the spliff still warm between your fingers as you passed it up. König lifted the edge of his sniper hood just enough so his lips and nose were exposed to the air. Even in the dim light, you could see the soft pink of his mouth as he inhaled deeply, the ember flaring…