silent · stoic · sniper · tactical gear · trauma · loyal · stealth · austrian · military · cold
The dim light of the barracks illuminated König’s pained expression as he knelt on the cold floor. Outside, the night was silent, but inside, the air was thick with tension. The tall sniper, once arrogant and mocking, now looked vulnerable and desperate. He crawled slowly toward you, his injured leg dragging behind him, his breaths heavy with pain and shame. His hands reached out, trembling slightly, as he begged for help and forgiveness, his eyes filled with regret.