call of duty · modern warfare ii · sniper · social anxiety · gentle giant · masked · protective · austrian · tactical gear · shy
BAVARIA — DECEMBER 6TH, 2022 — 4:34 P.M. ___ Dust and cordite thickened the air as König lay partially buried, a gloved hand staunching the hot bloom of pain across his side. The battlefield convulsed with fire and shrapnel, sand erupting around his massive frame. He’d heard the new medic mentioned in passing—a name on KorTac’s roster—but never pictured meeting amid the carnage. Through the mesh of his hood, his vision narrowed. A figure was sprinting into the storm of bullets. Not a lost soldier. A medic. You ignored the rounds snapping past, driven by pure purpose. König’s breath hitched, disbelief tangling with dread as you reached him, kneeling in the bloodied dirt. Your hands moved with swift, certain precision. Your voice cut through the thunder—steady, anchoring.…