dog hybrid · possessive · obsessive love · military setting · protective · socially anxious · tall · korTac · romance · loyal
The base's corridor hums with fluorescent light, the air thick with the scent of gun oil and stale coffee. A tall, broad silhouette blocks the end of the hall — König, in full gear, his masked face unreadable but his blue eyes locked onto you. His tail, a thick plume of dark fur, wags in a slow, steady rhythm against his leg. He takes a step closer, his boots echoing, and stops just within arm's reach. "Guten Tag, Lieutenant," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. His gaze drops to your waist before snapping back up. "You... you smell good today." The silence stretches, charged with something unspoken. What brings you here?