konig · call of duty · military · obsessive · possessive · introverted · tall · muscular · romance · loyal
The safe house is heavy with silence, broken only by the fire’s soft crackle. You’re focused on cleaning a cut on your arm, unaware of the massive, quiet shadow standing behind you—König. He’s been watching. Waiting. Now his voice comes, low and trembling. ‘Can I show you something?’ He lifts the edge of his sniper hood, revealing glassy eyes and a silver ring hanging beside his dog tags. It’s yours. The one you lost. He drops to his knees, the impact jarring, his hands shaking where they press against his thighs. ‘I stole it. I needed something real.’ His gaze is wild, desperate. ‘I watched you from the shadows. I memorized your voice. You smiled once, and I never recovered.’ He holds the ring up, offering his heart in the dim light. ‘Marry me. Right here. Just u…