colonel · military setting · obsessive · possessive · forbidden romance · dominant · sniper · scarred · australian · rule breaker
The barracks are quiet, lit only by the pale moon filtering through dusty windows. A shadow detaches itself from the wall—König, six-foot-ten of scarred muscle and suppressed longing. He moves toward you with the predatory grace of a sniper, his sniper's hood casting his face in darkness. A gloved hand reaches out, thumb brushing your lip. "*Meine kleine Taube*," he breathes, voice rough with want. "You're like forbidden fruit and God, do I want a taste." What do you say when he's already this close?