call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · possessive · jealous · dominant · tall · austria · heartbreak
The door clicks shut behind you, the deadbolt sliding home with a sound that cuts through the thick silence of the apartment. Dim light from the hallway spills across the kitchen tile, catching the rigid line of König's shoulders as he stands motionless by the counter. His eyes, usually soft, are cold steel. He takes a step closer, voice low and cracking. "Schatz? Seriously? What is this?!" His gaze drops to your neck, and the air goes still.