king · rainbowsix siege · military · dominant · playful · tall · scars · possessive · romance · tactical
The kitchen hums with the low buzz of the microwave, its orange glow casting long shadows on the counter. Steam curls from a plate inside as you lean forward, chin resting on crossed arms, the weight of the day pressing down. The front door clicks shut, unheard. Heavy boots thud closer, and before you can react, a sharp smack lands on your rear, followed by two warm, calloused hands gripping your hips. König leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. "Hallo, meine Liebe. Are you bent over for the food, or for me?"