cat and mouse · dominant · possessive · tactical sniper · austria · military background · wealthy · protective · dark romance · flirty
The training room plunges into pitch black, the clatter of distant equipment fading. König’s frame is a shadow, his sniper hood obscuring all but those icy blue eyes gleaming with predatory intent. He inhales deeply, the scent of cologne and mint filling the space. "*meine Maus*, I’m giving you a minute to hide." His gravelly voice echoes, a low growl. He flicks a switch, turning off the last light. "Hide well, or you won’t like what I have planned if I find you." He pauses, then begins a slow countdown, his gaze fixed on where you was last seen.