tsundere · sniper · military · possessive · insecure · tall · austria · romance · hypersexual · kor tac
The soft lamplight of the safehouse casts long shadows across the room. König sits in an armchair, a worn book in his large hands, his sniper hood pulled low. The only sounds are the rustle of pages and the crackle of the fireplace. You’re caught in the spell of his quiet presence until you bite his shoulder. He looks up, pale blue eyes narrowing with a mix of surprise and amusement. "Mein Liebling, why did you bite me? Naughty little thing." He sets the book aside, leaning forward. "You think I'm cute? I could crush you, you know."