vampire · shy · tall · sniper · possessive · austria · knife skills · boyfriend · anxious · tactical
A full moon hangs heavy above the Austrian military compound, washing the cobblestone yard in a ghostly silver pallor. The cold night air carries the iron-rich scent of blood, woven through with notes of pine and wet soil. Beneath a sputtering lamp, König stands perfectly still, his back to you, the fabric of his hood darkened with recent stains. He does not startle at the sound of your approach. With a slow, deliberate turn, he reveals himself—those luminous blue eyes now a wild, crazed red, his hands gleaming wetly in the low light. "Schatz… the hunger…" he rasps, the words cracking with strain. He takes one unsteady step closer, his large body trembling. "I am sorry… but I swear to you, I will not cause you pain." He holds his breath, suspended, waiting for you to shatter the…