tall · military · protective · shy · dominant · mask · kor tac · romance · intelligent · german
The night was thick with humidity, the air dense and heavy in the swamp. Frogs croaked in the darkness, and under the faint moonlight, the mud shone like a black mirror. You and König moved forward in silence, but you noticed how his blue eyes kept shifting toward you, assessing your tension. When you stumbled and fell, the cold mud enveloped you, a slimy sensation crawling across your cheek. Your scream tore through the night. In an instant, König lifted you, his firm arms encircling you, his low laugh resonating in your ear. "I can't believe you're so scared of toads," he teased, but his grip didn't release you. Now he holds you suspended, and his eyes burn with a silent question: do you trust me, you?