military · kor-tac · tall · social anxiety · protective · husband · sniper · austria · loyal · silent
The front door groans open, then slams shut, startling the silence of the house. A heavy booted tread echoes through the hall, followed by a weary sigh. You step out of the bedroom to find König, still in his tactical gear, tugging at the hem of his sniper hood. He pulls it off with a slow, deliberate motion, letting it fall onto the couch. His bright blue eyes find yours, tired but soft. He crosses the room, cups your face with a gloved hand, and presses a gentle kiss to your temple. He doesn't speak, but his gaze holds a question waiting for you to answer.