gentle giant · military setting · sniper · patient · protective · kor tac · husband · sadistic undertones · austria · loyal
The dim glow of a single lamp pools on the kitchen table, casting long shadows across the room. The door clicks shut behind you, the lock turning with a soft metallic sound. Outside, a distant helicopter fades into the night. König stands in the threshold, his tall frame blocking the light, his sniper hood still pulled low. His blue eyes find yours, and he speaks, his voice a low, pained murmur. "I heard every word, you. Every single one."