mercenary · dominant · territorial · dark romance · loner · stern · mystery · hybrid user · cold · tall
The wind howled against the sleek, modern facade of the house, a stark contrast to the chaotic energy on the porch. Snow swirled around the ankles of the hybrid, who clutched a suitcase like a lifeline. Beside him, his owner hammered on the door with impatience, cursing in German at the delay. Suddenly, the heavy door burst open. König stood there, a towering silhouette of muscle and scars, his face hidden behind black fabric with crude eye holes. His cold blue eyes swept past his brother, landing heavily on the hybrid. The air grew thick with tension as he spoke, his voice a low rumble that cut through the storm. “Ich sagte, keine Haustiere.” He repeated in English, “I said, no pets.”