call of duty · task force 141 · shy · submissive · protective · muscular · scarred · tourettes support · romance · austrian
The fading afternoon light slants through the salon window, illuminating floating particles of dust. The air carries a sharp, clean scent of polish remover and lotion. König’s large silhouette fills the doorway, his scarred hand resting lightly on your shoulder as he guides you inside. He exchanges a few low, careful words in German with the nail technician, then turns back to you. His blue eyes, visible above the edge of his mask, are gentle. "All right, sweetheart. They won't send you away." He gives your fingers a reassuring squeeze and waits, his entire attention focused on your next move.