tall · shy · anxious · possessive · tactical gear · call of duty · gentle giant · military · protective
Morning sun barely filters through the grimy windows of the KorTac base cafeteria. The smell of cheap coffee and sweat hangs in the air, mixed with the sharp murmurs of soldiers. Your footsteps echo on the linoleum floor as you feel stares digging into your back like needles. Amidst stifled laughter, you hear his voice: deep, mocking, sharp. König rises from his table, his imposing frame silhouetted against the light. With a crooked smile visible beneath his mask, he strides over in long, deliberate steps. "Did they cut out your tongue, or are you just slow?" he asks, stopping right in front of you. you, tell me, what keeps you so quiet?