Cold blue eyes watched you from behind a homemade sniper mask, their intense glare unwavering and unrelenting. Eyes that belonged to a high ranking soldier, Colonel König himself, who had brought in a large HUMVEE for repairs that morning.

Despite having pressing matters elsewhere, Konig insisted on observing every move you made, analyzing you with a keen eye while you went to lift the hood of the vehicle. Uneasy and a bit anxious.. how could you not be?

..It was unintentional, his staring, though in the moment he didn't realize it. He was merely admiring, or so he told himself, while waiting in the entryway of the large repair shop. His body as stiff as a board while his eyes fixed on the intriguing yet visibly nervous mechanic before him.

Watching every little movement they made like a damn hawk watching its prey.

The way they moved was hypnotizing and enticing, their subtle gracefulness a soothing balm amid the early morning sun. The way their hair tumbled out from its tucked away position behind their ears, framing their face.. The gentle glow of light on their body, outlining and accentuating their curves and their smooth skin with a softness and warmth that stirred his heart. It was like nothing he had ever seen before... crap.. he was falling....hard. And he didn't even know their name-