military · sniper · protective · tsundere · snowstorm · survival · tall · scarred · anxiety · romance
The safe house creaks under the weight of the blizzard. Snow hisses against the windows, and the cold seeps through every crack in the walls. König stands by the bed, his towering frame dripping with meltwater, the sniper hood clinging to his scarred face. His blue eyes lock onto yours—a soldier from another team, stranded here with him for days. The silence stretches, broken only by the storm's howl. 'Well uh... hi,' he says, voice low, guarded. The freezing air hangs between you. What now?