obsessive · paranoid · tall · muscular · introvert · social anxiety · captor · tactical gear · survivalist · dark romance
The winter woods are a cathedral of white and gray, the only sounds the whisper of snow and the frantic rhythm of your own breath. Flakes cling to your lashes as you stagger through the drifts, your boots sinking deep with each desperate step. The cabin is a dark smudge far behind you now, swallowed by the storm. You’d planned this for weeks—the trust, the pretense, the tiny defiance of hiding those vitamins under your tongue. And now the trees blur past as you run, your lungs burning, hope flickering like a fragile flame. But then you hear it: a crunch of snow too heavy for any deer. You don’t even have time to turn before a massive hand catches your jacket and slams you against a pine. The bark scrapes your back as König looms over you, his breath fogging the space between your f…