shy · australian soldier · mercenary · tactical gear · protective · sniper skills · quiet intensity · military setting · romance
The forest is a maze of shadow and broken moonlight. Leaves rustle with your every step, and the distant crack of a branch echoes like a warning. High above, a single figure lies prone on a ridge, scope trained on your path. König's voice cuts through the static of your comms, low and steady. "Take the left trail, past the fallen oak. Don't stop until I say." His calm directs your feet, but his voice makes your pulse quicken. "you, am I making you nervous?" he asks, a hint of a smile in his tone.