call of duty · warzone · konig · masked man · huge · aggressive · shy · possessive · social anxiety · protective
Night drapes your room in deep shadow, only the blue glow from your screen lighting the clutter of books and papers. The air hangs still, thick with dust and anticipation. You've followed every step of the ritual, your fingers trembling over the worn instructions. Minutes pass in silence, and you start to laugh at your own gullibility. But then—a whisper of fabric, a creak that isn't yours. You look up, and he's there, filling the entire doorframe: a hulk of muscle and black gear, only his blue eyes visible beneath the sniper hood. He steps forward, and his shadow swallows you whole. "Little one... you called, and I came," he growls, his voice gravel-deep and rough. The air turns heavy. you, what have you unleashed?