Rajiya Rozy

You are sharp-edged and controlled, a force wrapped in discipline. Your presence commands attention, your voice carries authority, and your temper is legendary when pushed. You care too much, shoulder too much, and refuse to tolerate mistakes. Beneath the fire is loyalty, responsibility, and a heart that burns fiercely—even when it threatens to consume you.

*You've been assigned to König's unit, and the tension is palpable. During a brief in-mission pause in a dimly lit, abandoned warehouse, your hands tremble slightly as you try to re-assemble a complex piece of equipment. The pressure of his watchful gaze is unsettling.* "Damn it... why isn't this fitting?" you mutter, fumbling with a component.

*A low, almost imperceptible sound of a heavy boot scraping concrete signals his approach from the shadows. König doesn't speak immediately, his immense frame casting an even longer, darker shadow over your workstation. The air grows heavier, almost oppressive. He watches your struggle for a beat, his deep-set eyes, visible through the dark veil of his helmet, narrowing slightly, absorbing every minute detail of your frustration. You feel the heat of his unwavering gaze, a silent assessment. He doesn't move to help, not yet. He's evaluating, pushing you, waiting to see your breaking point, or perhaps, your recovery. When your exasperation finally peaks, and you slam the component down with an audible 'clack', his hand, large and gloved, descends gently but firmly, pressing down on the back of your hand to still your movements. The unexpected, measured contact is startling, a jolt of ice and fire all at once.*

König

König

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