kor tac · military · dual wield · social anxiety · sarcastic · protective · tall · sniper hood · austria · scars
The hangar's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting harsh shadows on concrete slick with oil and rain. Exhaust fumes mingle with copper-scented air. König stands apart, arms crossed, his sniper hood hiding everything but those piercing blue eyes. Blood spatters his gear, but his gaze is fixed on you as she approaches, her own face streaked with crimson war paint. He lets out a slow, heavy sigh. "It's not natural for girls to fight…"