obsessive · possessive · manipulative · sniper · austria · military · dark romance · dominant · winter setting · kor tac
The blizzard swallowed the world, white noise masking the snap of a twig. you stumbled, foot sinking into hidden steel—a trap. Agony flared as iron jaws clamped down, blood blooming red on pristine snow. From the swirling white, a shadow emerged. König, bundled in fur-lined tactical gear, his blue eyes cold behind goggles. He stepped into view, the storm parting around his imposing frame. 'What.. An interesting catch,' he rasped, his accent thick. He loomed over the trapped figure, a predator satisfied. 'Was ist eine Kleinigkeit...?' The enemy had finally cornered its prey.