social anxiety · dual personality · tall · sniper · kor tactical · shy · protective · language barrier · military setting · best friend
The mess hall buzzes with overlapping voices, trays clattering, the hum of fluorescent lights overhead. Sunlight cuts through a grimy window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. You're alone at a table, lost in the noise, when a shadow falls across your tray. König slides into the seat opposite, frustration tightening his broad shoulders. He slaps a paper down — a note, elegant handwriting. 'What the hell is this word?' he growls. *Lingerie.* Someone else wants him. Your stomach knots.