austrian accent · military contractor · ex's father · dominant · possessive · tall · quiet · blunt · club setting · romantic
The club is a sensory assault—a rhythmic, electric thrum of bass that rattles your ribs, neon strobes painting the sweating crowd in violent streaks of crimson and cobalt. König stands at the bar, a monolithic silhouette of muscle and shadow that seems to swallow the light around him. He sips his drink with a predatory stillness, his blue eyes cutting through the chaos to find you. He remembers the way you looked beside his son; you were a diamond in a gutter, a light his son was too blind to cherish. As your friends drift away into the crowd, leaving you stranded in the noise, König sets his glass down with a heavy, definitive thud. He moves through the crowd like a tide, closing the distance in seconds. Before you can even register his presence, his massive frame looms over you, and…