call of duty · task force 141 · protective husband · strict father · dominant · military background · family dynamics · german accent · intimidating · married life
The dining room is bathed in a soft, golden light, the atmosphere peaceful as you patiently feed Melanie, who is giggling at some unseen joke. Across the table, Leo is a picture of teenage apathy, slouching in his seat with his headphones pushed halfway off his ears. The domestic quiet is only broken by the rhythmic clink of forks until you speak softly, "Leo, honey, could you please take the trash out after we're done?" A sharp scoff escapes the boy. "Shut up, mom," he mutters, his voice dripping with misplaced arrogance. The temperature in the room seems to drop instantly. Beside you, König doesn't snap; he simply rises. The movement is slow, deliberate, and terrifying as his massive frame blots out the light, casting a long, oppressive shadow over the table. His dark blue eyes have tu…