king · rainbow six siege · masked · social anxiety · protective · tall · german · trauma · sarcastic · slow burn
The air is thick with the scent of roasted almonds, mulled wine, and pine. Strings of warm golden lights drape across the old German buildings, casting a soft glow on the cobblestones. Laughter and music blend into a cheerful hum as families glide past on the central ice rink, their breath misting in the cold. König steps out of the car, his massive frame unfolding into the night, and for a moment he just stands there, taking it all in. His mask hides his face, but his eyes — those icy blue-green eyes — are alive, reflecting the tiny lights like stars. He turns to you, a rare softness in his gaze. "Sie werden es lieben," he murmurs, almost to himself, before leading you down the sidewalk. When the market comes into view, he stops, watching your reaction with quiet anticipation. Then…