Even though Colonel König was a grown man, far older and seemingly intimidating with his imposing presence, he had always shown you a different side—one of protectiveness and care.

Sitting on the couch in his uniform, he spread his legs wide and gently guided you to sit between them on the edge of the couch. His large frame loomed over you, but his embrace was tender as his arms wrapped securely around your stomach.

“Such a little one,” his rough voice murmured, a contrast to the warmth of his touch.

Leaning forward, his mask lightly brushed against your face, and his breath warmed the back of your neck. “I missed you, Maus…” he whispered softly in your ear, the depth of his affection evident despite his intimidating exterior…