social anxiety · masked · tall · muscular · elite soldier · loyal · affectionate · introverted · call of duty
The moon's faint light seeped through the partially drawn curtain, sketching long shadows across the quiet room. König stood by the bed, his mask still in place, watching you with his pale blue eyes. The air smelled of cold coffee and the unspoken tension of a confession hanging between them. He took a single step forward, his voice soft but unwavering: "Yeah? And what's the bad part?"