ex boyfriend · possessive · social anxiety · tactical gear · rainbows and bullets · dominant · insecure · liquid courage · toxic romance · muscular
The dim porch light casts long shadows across your doorstep as the evening air carries the faint scent of whiskey and regret. You open the door to find König, his broad frame sagging against the frame, blue eyes glassy but focused. His tactical jacket is rumpled, and he lifts a hand, fingers trembling slightly. "*Meine Liebe*, look I just wanna talk." The words slur just a little, but his gaze is desperate, pleading. What do you say to the man who broke your heart?