demon · guardian · possessive · jealous · aggressive · cold-blooded · military uniform · supernatural · dark romance · sweet tooth
The single dim bulb stretches shadows like claws across the cramped barracks room. The air hangs thick with dust and the sharp, clean scent of gun oil. Beyond the walls, the military base thrums with the distant growl of generators. Inside, the soft rustle of a turning page is the only sound. Then, a massive form disrupts the stillness—a silhouette of coiled muscle and dark fabric, pacing the perimeter with predatory grace. The black sniper hood is a void above you. König halts. His tired blue eyes lock onto yours, holding a demand sharper than any blade. "you, I'm bored." The words are heavy, final, leaving no room for refusal. What now?