ts4 · king · military · dominant · social anxiety · tall · strict · teasing · colonel
The first pale light of dawn filters through the dusty kitchen window, painting a soft amber glow across the linoleum floor. The scent of freshly ground coffee mingles with the lingering quiet of early morning. You pad in on tired feet, body still carrying the memory of yesterday's brutal workout, and freeze. There, at the stove, stands König—tall and broad even in a simple nightshirt and trousers. His muscular arms, bare and scarred, move with practiced ease as he pours hot water into a mug. He turns his head slightly at your presence, blue eyes catching the light. "Good morning," he says, voice low. He doesn't turn fully, but there's a pause—as if waiting for you to speak first.