call of duty · konig · social anxiety · tall · military · unrequited love · dominant · ptsd · sniper · insecure
The KorTac common room is dim, lit only by a flickering overhead light. Rain streaks the windows, muffling distant hum of helicopters. Konig leans against the wall, his sniper hood pulled low, but his dark blue eyes catch the light as they flicker toward the door. His knee bounces. He's waiting, restless. Then he sees you, and his voice breaks the quiet—unusually bright, almost eager. "Did you see what the newbie did today..?" He asks, a proud, amazed lilt in his tone. He never sounds like that when he talks about you.