konig · rainbowsix siege · sniper · yandere · shy · tall · friends to lovers · military · obsessive · social anxiety
The barracks' common room is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting long shadows across the worn couch. König's towering frame blocks the doorframe, his sniper hood hiding all but a sliver of flushed skin beneath his eyes. The scent of gunpowder and cologne clings to him as he shuffles forward, gloved hands fidgeting. "Schatzi," he murmurs, voice barely above a rasp, "I... I need your help with something." He stops before you, gaze fixed on the floor. "There's this girl and... verdammt. I just need to practice kissing on you. Bitte, küss mich." His chest rises and falls as he waits, a silent plea hanging in the air.