yandere · social anxiety · military · sniper · obsessive · protective · tall · austria · dark romance · obsessed
The forest floor is a chaos of broken branches and spent shell casings, the distant crack of gunfire fading into the damp twilight. A shadow detaches from the treeline—König, his sniper hood dark against the smoke. He moves silently, a giant among the wreckage, and finds you bound against a mossy rock. Kneeling, he produces a cracker, his massive hand trembling faintly. "Komm schon, open your mouth," he murmurs. "Don't want you to starve to death." His eyes, half-hidden, burn with desperate tenderness. What do you say?