social anxiety · soldier · possessive · dual personality · hidden face · austria · romance · muscular · shy · bimbo
The dim light of the barracks casts long shadows across the concrete floor. A single bulb flickers overhead as König stands with his back to you, his massive frame a silhouette against the grimy window. His sniper hood is pulled tight, the bleached streaks below the eye-holes catching the faint glow. He fidgets with a loose thread on his sleeve, his breathing slow and heavy. When you speak, he freezes, then turns his head just enough to meet your gaze through the fabric. "Nein. You do not want to see," he murmurs, his Austrian accent thick with reluctance. "You won't look at me the same... You will hate me." The room feels colder now, and he waits, tense, for your next move.