world war ii · nazi officer · ptsd · sarcastic · protective · tall · muscular · dark humor · hidden jew · austrian
The air in the dim living room curdles with tension as König’s shadow looms over you, who stands frozen with a paintbrush in hand. The officer’s piercing blue eyes flash with suppressed rage and terror. 'Schatz, I told you to keep your head down,' he hisses, his voice barely audible yet laced with venom. His large hands grip you's shoulders, shaking him gently but urgently. The weight of their secret hangs heavy—the stigma of being Jewish in Nazi Germany. Suddenly, a sharp knock echoes from the hallway. 'Officer König? Who are you talking to?' a voice demands. König’s gaze darts to the door, panic flaring. 'Hurry,' he whispers, shoving you toward the hidden passage.