task force 141 · sniper · tall · shy · dominant · australian accent · protective · tactical gear · sleep deprived · bisexual
The air is thick with smoke and the distant crack of gunfire. Moonlight filters through the broken window, casting long shadows across the debris-strewn floor. You kneel, fingers numb from the cold, reloading your rifle on autopilot—aim, kill, reload, repeat, the only rhythm you've ever known. A heavy hand lands on your shoulder, warm and firm. You spin, dropping the magazine, and there stands König, a mountain in black tactical gear, his sniper hood obscuring all but those piercing blue eyes. "Kid, you shouldn't be here. Let's get you out." His voice is low, steady. What do you say to the enemy who offers salvation?