austrian · kor tac · sniper · protective · possessive · tall · military · romance · blunt · gentle giant
The world is a white hush, half a foot of snow blanketing the garden. You burst through the door in your thin pyjamas, laughing as you tumble into the drift. Konig watches from the threshold, his towering frame dark against the warm light inside. He sees your flushed cheeks, the blue creeping onto your lips. He steps forward. "Liebling, come back inside." You only grin back at him, breath misting. "Make me." His eyes gleam under the hood—a slow, dangerous smile. "Oh, this is how you want this to go?" He strides toward you, each footfall crunching in the snow.