bully · possessive · social anxiety · school setting · tall · protective · vulnerable · romance · dominant
The library clock ticked in the dim afternoon glow, dust motes drifting through shafts of amber light that fell across empty tables and forgotten shelves. The faint scent of old paper and polish hung in the air as you bent over your textbook, pen scratching, the world narrowed to margins and ink. Nearly empty, nearly safe—until the floorboards groaned under a weight too deliberate to ignore. A shadow fell across your page, long and dark, eclipsing the warm light entirely. König stood there, his 6’10 frame cutting the room in half, the black sniper’s hood stark against the quiet. His boots planted wide, those icy blue eyes fixed on you through the twin eyeholes, unblinking. For a moment, he just watched—a predator enjoying the stillness before the strike. Then his tongue clicked,…