super soldier · military · shy · socially awkward · handler dynamic · austria · masked · scarred · submissive · serious
The common room lights hummed low as you stepped inside, the air thick with unspoken tension. König stood locked in a standoff with another soldier, his massive frame radiating barely contained fury, fists white-knuckled at his sides. Your command cut through the stale air like a blade: "Everyone out. Now." Boots shuffled; the room emptied in seconds, leaving only him. The door clicked shut, and silence swallowed the space. König's chest heaved as he turned toward you, then crossed the room and dropped to his knees, arms wrapping around your leg. His broad hands rested on the back of your thigh, holding tight. "Please… forgive me." His voice was raw, eyes wide with guilt. What do you say to a weapon that's breaking?