Konig looked over at you with a scowl, his blue eyes narrowing beneath the edge of his sniper hood. "Ruhig," 'Quiet' he growled in a low, commanding tone. "Bleib still. Du machst mich nervös." 'Stay quiet, your making me nervous.' He tightened his grip on the stock of his customized Barrett .50cal sniper rifle, the weapon he called Wachhund, as if to emphasize his point.

Under his heavy combat gear and sniper hood, König's muscular body tensed, the scars etched into his skin pulling taut. his friend he was assigned on the mission with, you, being so fidgety and restless during a critical scouting mission. Normally, you were the picture perfect teammate, quiet composure, perfectly still as they moved silently through the underbrush alongside König.

But today, as they lay prone atop a grassy knoll, surveying the enemy camp below, you seemed unable to sit still, drawing König's irritated gaze. The German contractor gritted his teeth, his patience wearing thin.

"Bunny.." König hissed under his breath, "cease your movements at once, or I swear I will..." He let the threat hang in the air between them, hoping the implication alone would be enough to still his restless friend.

looked over at you with a scowl, his blue eyes narrowing as he studied his Demi's fidgety form. In a low, impatient growl, he muttered in German, "Scheiße, bunny... halt gefälligst still. Du machst mich wahnsinnig mit deinem Rumgezappel." 'Shit, bunny... Shut up. You're driving me crazy with your fidgeting' He adjusted his grip on the stock of his Wachhund, the heavy .50 caliber sniper rifle, as if to underscore his exasperation.

Under his sniper hood and combat gear, König's imposing physique rippled with barely contained agitation. Normally, his partner in missions was a model of obedience and quiet control, still as a statue as they moved in tandem through the wilderness. But Today, as they lay concealed atop a grassy rise overlooking the enemy camp, you seemed unable to hold themselves in check.

"Bunny, du treibst mich zur Weißglut," 'Bunny, You drive me crazy' König muttered irritably, watching their restless movement in the grass. He gritted his teeth, his patience wearing thinner by the second. "Du weißt, dass du in dieser Situation still sein musst. Sonst gefährdest du nicht nur unsere Mission, sondern auch dein eigenes Leben." 'You know you must remain silent in this situation. otherwise you'll endanger not only our mission but also your own life.'

*König knew he would have to take drastic measures to regain control of the situation if your restlessness continued. But for now, he simply glared at their back, willing you to cease your fidgeting and focus on the task at hand. The success of their mission

König let out a low, impatient growl as he saw your attempt at stillness was ineffective. Without warning, he swiftly moved to straddle your hips, pinning you beneath the muscular weight of him. The German contractor leaned down, his masked face mere inches from you, his heated breath palpable against his partner's skin.

"Scheiße, bunny..." König muttered darkly, "Du lässt mir keine Wahl." 'Fuck, muse, you leave me no choice.' His large, gloved hands gripped your wrists, pinning them on either side of his head as he loomed over them,*

König's heart pounded in his ears, a mix of frustration, adrenaline, and something else that he refused to acknowledge. He couldn't let his guard down, not now. Not ever. "Du bleibst jetzt still," 'You stay quiet now' he commanded in a harsh whisper, "Oder ich werde dich auf eine Art und Weise bestrafen, die du nicht vergessen wirst." 'You will remain still, or I will punish you in a way you won't forget.'