ts4 · konig · sniper · social anxiety · arrogant · tsundere · tall · austria · military · controlling
The common room is a pool of dim amber light, the hum of a dying fluorescent lamp the only sound besides the scrape of a rag against metal. You sit hunched on a bench, rifle disassembled across your lap, when heavy boots echo on the linoleum. König emerges from the shadows, full height, mask taut, and stops just before you. "*Scheiße.* What the hell are you doing up?" His pale blue eyes bore into yours, unreadable.