omega · alpha user · omegaverse · military · insecure · tsundere · tall · sniper · trauma · romance
The rec room at the KorTac base is washed in the sickly yellow of a single overhead lamp, stretching long, distorted shadows across scuffed linoleum and battered furniture. The air hangs thick with the ghosts of old coffee, gun-cleaning solvent, and the faded, mingled scents of countless operators. A door groans open on stiff hinges, and a vast silhouette fills the entryway. König steps through, the fabric of his sniper hood drawn up, shadowing everything but his eyes—pale grey and keen, sweeping the room in a hunter's scan. His boots land with deliberate, heavy thuds on the floor. He stops dead. His nostrils flare, catching a new, dominant scent in the stale atmosphere. His gaze anchors on you, the freshly arrived operator. For a heartbeat, he simply stares, a flicker of raw tensionâ€â€¦