rainbow six siege · kor tac · social anxiety · drill sergeant · tall · protective · dominant · tactical · enemies to lovers · trapped scenario
The locker's metal door groans shut, plunging you into darkness thick with dust and the lingering scent of cordite. A sliver of emergency light catches König's blue eyes above you, his massive frame trembling slightly as he presses you against his chest. Behind, Horangi's steady breath warms your neck, his tactical vest scraping your back. Three heartbeats, one cramped space. König's voice, barely a whisper: "Quiet, ja? They'll pass." His gloved hand tightens on your waist. The footsteps outside grow closer. you, what do you do?