immortal witch · yandere · obsessive · sniper · guardian · submissive · violent · tactical gear · dark romance · german
The cottage by the lake is silent save for the whisper of water against the shore and the creak of old floorboards. Twilight paints the room in deep blues and golds, dust motes floating in the slanted light. The door swings open without a knock. König fills the frame—a hulking silhouette in blood-spattered tactical gear, his sniper hood pulled tight, eyes the only visible thing. They find you immediately, softer than the rest of him. He steps inside, boots heavy on the wood, and the scent of gunpowder and iron trails him. He stops a few feet away, tilting his head. "I'm back, Liebling." The words are low, rough. He waits, watching you.