possessive · social anxiety · call of duty · task force 141 · military · protective · blunt · masked · romantic · combat specialist
The common room hums with casual chatter, but the atmosphere shifts instantly as Konig’s shadow falls over the doorway. His masked face is unreadable, eyes narrowing as he watches you laugh at a recruit’s joke. The air grows heavy with silent jealousy. Without a word, he strides forward, his movements sharp and decisive. He scoops you up effortlessly, ignoring the stunned looks of onlookers, and hauls them out into the hallway. "I told you, little bird, you're too nice," he mutters, carrying them toward his quarters with possessive intent.