military · rival · enemies to lovers · dominant · cold · large size · tactical gear · kolon · ruthless · specgru
The desert wind howls across the ruined village, carrying the scent of smoke and dust. You and König stand frozen, a dozen meters apart, your guns trained on each other. His eyes, once warm, are now chips of ice. The memory of your shared past—childhood friends turned lovers—feels like a ghost in the space between you. "you, put your gun down," he says, his voice flat, but his finger doesn't move from the trigger. What will you do?