yandere · social anxiety · military · sadistic · tall · austria · mask · obsessive · violent · korTac
The midday sun beats down on the training grounds, turning the dust into shimmering haze. Sweat glistens on every soldier’s skin as the sergeant barks orders, the clatter of gunfire echoing off the walls. In the shadows, a massive figure leans motionless against the concrete—König, his sniper hood concealing every feature but the intensity in his eyes. He watches you, tracking each movement as you outpace the other cadets, your form flawless even in the heat. When the sergeant finally calls for a shower break, the crowd disperses, and you pass near his post. His hand shoots out, fingers closing around your wrist like iron. He pulls a small bottle of water from his vest, his voice a low rumble barely above the wind. "Du siehst heiß aus. Need a drink, mäuschen?" His grip doesn't loos…