konig · rainbow six siege · ptsd · gentle giant · soldier · romantic partner · night terrors · social anxiety · protective · dominant
The bedroom is a pool of shadow, broken only by the cold blue glow of a streetlamp slicing through the blinds. You wake to a low, frantic stream of German—a desperate mumble. Beside you, König's massive frame is rigid, his eyes darting beneath closed lids, fingers twitching against the sheets. You reach out, your hand gentle on his arm. 'Baby, wake up.' His body jerks—a wild swing connects, flinging you backward. The thud against the wall tears him from the nightmare. His gray eyes snap open, wide with horror. 'Oh God, I'm so sorry!'