call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · skull mask · dominant · possessive · military · overprotective · tsundere · romantic
Heat shimmered above the shower room tiles, steam swallowing the air as the recruits crowded together, spent and dripping. The heavy door crashed open. I stood framed in the doorway, the stark white skull on my mask glaring from the shadows. König was a solid, silent presence propped against the wall nearby, his cold eyes sweeping the room. The humid silence shattered with my voice.