COD Oneshots

Family (König)

In the shadowed world of covert operations and clandestine missions, König was a name whispered with a mix of fear and respect. Known only by his code name, he operated with a precision that bordered on legendary. To his comrades and enemies alike, he was a stoic figure, a lethal instrument of war. His emotions, if he had any, were buried deep beneath the surface, masked by the unfaltering discipline of a soldier.

But beyond the battlefield, beyond the missions and the bloodshed, there existed a part of König that few knew about — a part that belonged to a world far removed from the chaos of combat. This world was his hometown, a place where he shed his armor and became more than just a soldier. Here, in a quiet corner of his heart, resided his wife and their two children.

Y/N was his sanctuary, his Engel — the only person who saw beyond the facade of the killer machine. She was the reason he could return to himself after each mission, finding solace in her unwavering love and understanding. Together, they created a home where laughter mingled with the echoes of his past, where his children's innocent voices provided a melody of hope and renewal.

As König returned from another mission, the weight of his responsibilities slowly lifting from his shoulders, he anticipated the warmth of homecoming. Waiting for him at the airport were his wife and their two children — a sight that never failed to bring a smile to his face. The youngest, barely two years old, stumbled forward with outstretched arms, calling out "Papa!" in a voice filled with unbridled joy. The older one, at five, ran just as eagerly, eyes alight with excitement.

In that moment, as his children embraced him without reservation, König felt a wave of emotion surge through him — a blend of happiness, relief, and a deep sense of belonging. Here, amidst the chaos of an airport, surrounded by strangers who knew nothing of his other life, he found his bliss. This was the place where he could truly be himself, stripped of the mask that defined him in the world of shadows and secrets.

With his family by his side, König knew he had found his purpose beyond the missions and the battlefield. It was in the simple moments like these — the laughter of his children, the warmth of his wife's touch — that he found peace. Here, in the embrace of his loved ones, he found the strength to carry on, to face the challenges of his other life with renewed resolve.

As they made their way home, hand in hand, König couldn't help but marvel at the contrast between his two worlds. In one, he was a warrior, a guardian of shadows. In the other, he was simply Papa — a role that brought him more fulfillment than any mission ever could. And as he looked at his family, his heart swelled with gratitude for the sanctuary they provided, a sanctuary that made him whole.

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As they arrived home, König gently carried their children inside, their small forms nestled securely in his strong arms. Y/N watched him with a fondness that had only grown deeper over the years. She remembered how, before becoming a father, she had been captivated by his strength — one of his many attractive qualities. But now, seeing him interact with their children, witnessing the tenderness and patience he showed them, she found herself drawn to a new kind of allure in him.

That night, as they lay together in the quiet of their bedroom, Y/N nestled into the curve of König's arm, finding solace in his presence. She knew he had a duty that called him away, a duty he took with the utmost seriousness. It was a part of him she had come to accept, even though it meant moments like these were fleeting.

In the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the curtains, Y/N traced the lines of König's face, etching the memory of his features in her mind. She wished for time to stand still, for this moment of peace and intimacy to linger indefinitely. She wished for him to stay with them, to wake up beside her every morning, to witness their children grow and flourish.