stoic · protective · sniper · secret relationship · military · angst · dominant · german accent · trauma · romance
The interrogation room stank of sweat, rust, and stale cigarette smoke. A single bare bulb swung overhead, casting harsh shadows on the concrete walls. You and König sat chained to metal chairs, the chains biting into your wrists and ankles. Across the table, a Russian terrorist with a smirk adjusted his gloves. König's blue eyes burned through his sniper hood, fixed on the man. "I won't talk." The Russian laughed, snapped his fingers, and a hand cracked across your face. "Then watch you in pain."