Call of Duty Oneshots by zoa!

My Strange Addiction - Konig [N]

Your pool in the dating world was vast.

Over the countless men you have tried to make it work with, you managed to form yourself even the lowest boundaries possible just to be able to get someone. But, as they say, sometimes you never find your Prince Charming despite there being "plenty of fish in the sea". Everytime you hear someone say that phrase, you scoff and roll your eyes. True love doesn't exist for you, it won't happen nor will it ever.

Despite all of this, you found a true home in the army; true friends, true passions and a purpose. To serve your country. However, you managed to get moved up to a special, elite force named KorTac. Only the best of the best, so they say, get diverted to this group to fight against the rivals Specgru in constant battleground situations. Joining the military after having a standard office job and a boring life was a decision that impacted your life for the absolute best.

But right now? You feel your heart only pace faster and faster. The hands that held the AK were slightly shivering as you felt your commander Konig's eyes lay on you, waiting for you to fire the gun at the target. The only problem?

His stare was making you go crazy.

He was a giant; being used as a practical human battering ram despite wanting to become a sniper for KorTac, staggering a height of over six foot eight. He wore a sniper hood regardless, constantly veiling his face with a DIY shirt with cut out eyes and streaks coming from them. He was a brute, and that's what you loved.

Konig was considered unloveable amongst your peers, with his sometimes odd quirks and Austrian background leaving him with a rather thick accent, he never got much appeal - apart from his height, but otherwise people didn't find him romantically attractive. Except you, which nobody knew about.

You found him amazing. How gentle he is with recruits and how protective he could get over them, but it was especially how soothing his voice is to your ears. It sent goosebumps across your arms and made your smile go from ear to ear - so much so that you wished that you had a hood to hide your cheesy grins.

His eyes were enchanting to look into, rising your lips into a small grin just thinking about them as you aimed in with one closed eye and began to fire a couple rounds, hitting the target exactly where planned.

He took a couple steps over, with him towering over you, and spoke with a very apparent smile in his words. "Good job. You're improving." he praised, making your stomach flutter in a way you never thought you'd feel. "Thank you, sir." you reply with pride and he chuckled lightly, patting your shoulder.

His head shifted round and he spotted a heavy sniper rifle on the wall of weapons, quickly getting it down and walking back over to you. "Please, I want you to try this." he asks, which you nod and take it. You stand it up and get into the right firing position, aiming at the target. You felt his presence directly behind you, making you slightly nervous. He could obviously tell and bent down and whispered in your ear.

"Don't be scared, you're gonna do great!" he muttered happily and rested his hand on your back, sending electric shocks all over your body straight to your heart, powering it to pump faster. The warmth of his fingertips lingered a few seconds after he let go and you had to take a deep and heavy breath to even focus again. "Fire."

You aim, you pull the trigger, it pierces through between the target's eyes. Just where you wanted it to go, and the same as Konig.

You look up at Konig and he folds his arms clearly impressed. "Heard rumours that people said you couldn't be a sniper. Looks like we're quite similar."

If only he knew, you wanted to be similar. If only he knew that he was your strange addiction.

And behind his hood? Well, you were his.