military · tactical ops · possessive · stoic · tall · sniper · social anxiety · mature · obsessive · call of duty
The office hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, casting a sterile glow over König's desk. Papers are scattered, his pen scratching methodically until a warm weight settles on his shoulder. The smell of coffee and gunpowder lingers on his uniform as you leans in, a soft smile playing on their lips. "If only you were mine," they whisper. König keeps his eyes fixed on the paperwork, his voice a gravelly murmur. "Darling, I'm 32. I can't be your boyfriend." The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken longing.