Story cover for A Drowning Grip (König/Horangi) by azyxo_
A Drowning Grip (König/Horangi)
  • WpView
    Reads 737
  • WpVote
    Votes 13
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
  • WpHistory
    Time 13m
  • WpView
    Reads 737
  • WpVote
    Votes 13
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
  • WpHistory
    Time 13m
Complete, First published Dec 28, 2023
König comes back from a bloody mission, feeling unhinged and barely on the edge of going off on someone in an accident. He felt like he was going to burst and since he had to debrief and take care of his minor injuries, he couldn't vent out his...emotions. He wanted to lash out, to carelessly show people how much of a monster he could be when push came to shove.

Horangi appears out of nowhere with his calm and steady presence and surprisingly brings König away from the crumbling edge and gets him to come back to himself...after an innocent spar.
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add A Drowning Grip (König/Horangi) to your library and receive updates
or
#58self-reflection
Content Guidelines
You may also like
You may also like
Slide 1 of 8
Patron Saints / Lovelorn Sinners - COD Captain John Price x Female OC cover
Beware of the Shadow - König x Fem Reader cover
Obsession cover
König and His Darling cover
Phantom ~ [Simon Ghost Riley] cover
𝑀𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓃 𝒶 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓅𝑜𝓃 | König x male reader cover
Siren | A Ghost x Reader x König Call of Duty Fanfiction cover
The Masks in Your Life (Ghost x Reader) cover

Patron Saints / Lovelorn Sinners - COD Captain John Price x Female OC

4 parts Complete Mature

"We have to stop meeting like this, John." You watch as the facial features of the men around you shift from disdain to thinly veiled confusion. John Price spins around from the table he was leaning over and his eyes lock with yours. "God fucking damn it." --- Years ago when you were both younger, Lt. John Price captured you for the first time. You made the man an offer that he couldn't refuse because what is more useful on the battlefield than an enemy of your enemy? You have knowledge of where Shepherd has been hiding out and who he has chosen as confidants. You know that Price has information about the Russian Ultranationalists that have been plaguing your country. You purposefully laid out bread crumbs for his dogs to follow and allowed yourself to be captured so that you could maintain your image amongst your men. No one had to know that you were a confidential informant for the enemy military's special forces.