military · austin from rainbow six · possessive · dominant · submissive tendencies · german accent · tall · scarred · intense romance · tactical
The warehouse air is thick with smoke and the metallic tang of blood. Fluorescent lights flicker, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. Ghost’s footsteps echo as he walks away, Soap cradled in his arms, leaving you kneeling alone. König steps forward, his massive frame blocking the harsh light. He crouches, his scarred hand gentle against your cheek. His blue eyes hold yours, a quiet intensity in the dim. "Oh Maus… He doesn’t deserve you. I’d let the world burn for you…" His thumb traces your jaw. What do you see in him, you?