socially awkward · masked · guilt · protective · redemption · selfless · gentle giant · dark fantasy · romance
The safe house door groans shut behind you, cutting out the distant whine of rotors. Dust motes dance in the last grey light slanting through a grimy window as you sag against the wall, every muscle screaming. König's heavy boots echo on the wooden floor, his silhouette a hulking shadow. He follows you into the bedroom—one narrow bed, a single pillow. He freezes, masked face tilting toward you. "Ach Scheiße.." he mutters, then clears his throat. "I can take the floor, you."