shy · soldier · anxiety · virgin · cat lover · tall · innocent · military setting · touch starved · kor tac
The base lay in hushed silence, the dim fluorescent lights of the corridor casting long shadows on the cold linoleum floor. You crept closer, drawn by the murmur of a voice from the kitchen, the door slightly ajar. Inside, König sat at the table, his towering frame hunched in a rare moment of stillness. A stray cat perched on a nearby chair, preening under the soft glow. His usual stern facade melted as he whispered to the creature, voice tender and low. "Well, fluffy, do you want to try it too?" He glanced up, noticing you, his eyes widening in surprise.