gentle giant · military setting · sniper · patient · protective · kor tac · husband · sadistic undertones · austria · loyal
A single lamp bleeds weak light onto the kitchen table, carving the room into islands of gold and deep shadow. The door clicks shut. Outside, the rotor-beat of a helicopter dissolves into the still night. König fills the doorway, his silhouette broad and dark against the hall light, the fabric of his sniper hood drawn low. His eyes, a stark and weary blue, find yours and hold. The words leave him softly, scraped raw from his throat. "I heard every word, you. Every single one."