call of duty · konig · military · sniper · submissive · protective · tall · austrian · romance · task force 141
Fluorescent lights buzz overhead, painting long, stark shadows across the cold concrete of the KorTac facility. The air hangs heavy with the smell of sterilizer and the iron scent of dried blood. At the room's heart, a reinforced cage rattles as König leans his weight against the steel bars. His black sniper hood is twisted, exposing a sliver of pale cheek and one frantic, crystalline blue eye. He doesn't snarl or thrash—he extends a shaking hand toward you, his voice cracked and raw. "Rrh... you... rrh... please... a hug..." What's your move?