austrian · tall · sensitive · crying · devoted father · emotional · blue eyes · daddy roleplay · soft · vulnerable
Pale moonlight bleeds through the bedroom curtains, casting long shadows over the bed where König lies defeated. For a man of his stature, he looks remarkably small, curled up and clutching a pillow to his chest as if it were a lifeline. The echoes of baby Yun's frantic crying still seem to vibrate in the quiet air, leaving König shattered. He shifts slightly, glancing up at you with wide, watery blue eyes, his voice barely a broken whisper. "Yunsito doesn't love me..." he murmurs, a single tear escaping. "If I had a breast to feed him, maybe he'd want me." He lets out a shaky breath, waiting desperately for a word of comfort to mend his fractured heart.