Y/N was a new recruit in the elite special forces unit, but she was quickly making a name for herself with her skill, determination, and tenacity. Among her mentors, König stood out. A towering figure with an enigmatic presence, König was both respected and feared by his peers. He had a reputation for being relentless in training and unforgiving in battle. But with Y/N, something was different. Beneath his stern exterior, König harbored feelings he could scarcely admit to himself.
It was late at night, and the training facility was nearly empty. The other soldiers had long since turned in, leaving the vast space quiet except for the soft hum of the lights and the occasional clink of metal. Y/N had stayed behind, determined to perfect her combat skills. She worked on her strikes, each movement precise and powerful, but she felt a presence watching her.
"You're still here," a deep voice remarked, breaking the silence. Y/N turned to see König standing in the doorway, his intense blue eyes fixed on her.
"I needed to work on a few things," Y/N replied, wiping sweat from her brow. "I didn't realize anyone else was here."
König stepped into the room, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. "You have dedication. That's good. But it's important to rest as well. Pushing yourself too hard can be dangerous."
"I appreciate the concern, but I can handle it," Y/N said, her eyes meeting his. There was a challenge in her gaze, a fire that König found irresistibly captivating.
"Very well," he conceded. "But if you're going to train, you might as well do it properly. I'll help you."
For the next hour, they trained together. König's teaching style was intense, but his corrections were always precise and helpful. He pushed Y/N to her limits, encouraging her to refine her techniques and strengthen her weaknesses. Despite his demanding approach, there was an unspoken bond growing between them, a connection that neither could ignore.
As they paused for a break, Y/N leaned against the wall, catching her breath. "You know, König, you're not as intimidating as everyone says," she teased, a playful smile tugging at her lips.
He raised an eyebrow, a rare glimmer of amusement in his eyes. "Is that so? And what makes you say that?"
"You push hard, but you care. It's obvious," Y/N said, her tone softening. "You want to see everyone succeed, even if you don't show it in the usual way."
König's gaze lingered on her, his heart pounding. He had tried to maintain a professional distance, but being close to Y/N, seeing her strength and determination, made it impossible to keep his feelings hidden. "Y/N," he began, his voice uncharacteristically hesitant, "there's something I need to tell you."
She looked up at him, her eyes searching his. "What is it?"
"I..." He struggled with the words, the vulnerability foreign to him. "I care about you. More than I should. More than just a mentor or a comrade. From the moment you joined this unit, I've been drawn to you in ways I can't explain."
Y/N's heart skipped a beat. She had sensed something between them, but hearing him admit it was overwhelming. She took a step closer, her hand reaching out to touch his arm. "König, I feel the same way. I've tried to ignore it, to focus on my training, but I can't deny it any longer."
König's breath hitched at her touch. In the dim light of the training room, he felt more exposed than he ever had on the battlefield. Slowly, he cupped her face in his large hands, his thumb gently tracing her cheek. "Y/N, being with you like this... it's more than I ever hoped for."
She leaned into his touch, her eyes closing briefly. "We can make this work. We'll figure it out."
Their lips met in a tentative kiss, soft and lingering, filled with all the unspoken emotions that had built up between them. It was a promise of something more, a beginning of a new chapter in their lives.
As they pulled back, König rested his forehead against hers, his voice a low whisper. "We'll train together, fight together, and face whatever comes our way. Together."
"Together," Y/N echoed, her heart full of hope and determination.
In the quiet of the night, amidst the echo of their earlier training, they stood united, ready to face the challenges of their world side by side, their bond stronger than ever.
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COD Oneshots
ФанфикA Collection of Short Stories about our favourite COD Characters