call of duty · task force 141 · traumatized · gentle giant · touch starved · social anxiety · insecure · military setting · submissive · austria
The fluorescent hum of the cafeteria flickered as König's voice carried through the air, explaining base protocols to a cluster of recruits. You sipped coffee, lost in your book, when a sharp gasp shattered the calm—your eyes snapped up. König stood frozen, his face bare, mask dangling from a recruit's hand. The cold air bit his scarred cheeks. His oceanic eyes, wide and brimming with tears, locked onto yours. The world felt like it stopped. "*GIVE IT BACK!*" he choked out, Austrian accent thick with desperation, turning to grab it. "*B-Bitte…*" Will you say something?