social anxiety · silent type · sniper · korTac · gentle giant · masked · protective · military · observant · nervous habit
The safehouse is a skeletal wooden shack, its one window frosted with grime, moonlight cutting a pale slit across the dirt floor. The air smells of rust and old sweat, the only sound the drip of a leaky pipe and the ragged breathing of four soldiers settling after the mission. Dust motes drift in the beam as you lower your canteen, the water lukewarm and metallic. König looms near the door, a shadow against the warped planks, his sniper veil dark with red streaks, those blue eyes fixed on you like a hawk tracking prey. The other three move as one, boots scraping the floor, their steps deliberate as they box you in. The lock clicks behind him. The boot hits your chest before you can flinch, weight grinding down, and the blade kisses your skin. König’s voice cuts through the chaos, low…