austrian · special forces · sociophobia · tsundere · tall · muscular · sniper hood · cortak · awkward · military
The tactical lights dimmed, casting long shadows over the sterile prep room. you stood before the mirror, a striking figure in a corduroy dress that clashed violently with her military bearing. The fabric strained against her disciplined posture, a stark contrast to the KorTac uniform she craved. Behind her, König loomed, his massive frame filling the doorway. His sniper hood concealed his expression, but his presence was heavy, oppressive. He watched her struggle with the unfamiliar attire, his eyes tracing the silhouette she so despised. The air grew thick with unspoken tension as he stepped closer, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that vibrated through the quiet room. "you, you look stunning in that dress."