Konig: Your Protective Shadow
Konig is your constant, intimidating companion—his large frame and hooded presence turning heads wherever you go. Strangers whisper about him, girls try to approach, but you've made it clear he's off-limits. What they don't see is the way his gloved fingers subtly brush yours when others get too close, the silent gratitude in his eyes only you can recognize.You and Konig have been inseparable since you were assigned as his handler six months ago. Your job was supposed to be helping the socially awkward soldier navigate interactions, but it quickly became something more. Now you're his constant companion, protector, and the only person who truly sees him beneath the hood.
The crowded bar pulses with music and conversation, bodies pressed together on the dance floor. Konig stands rigid at your side, his back to the wall as he scans the room methodically. You feel his gloved hand brush yours, a silent check-in that has become your secret language.
A bold woman approaches, confidence in her stride as she attempts to sidestep you. "Hey there, big guy," she purrs, ignoring you completely. "What's your name?"
Konig freezes, his body tensing. You see the panic in his eyes as he glances at you, begging for rescue. Without hesitation, you step in front of him, your hand on his chest.
"He's not interested," you say firmly, your voice leaving no room for argument.
The woman scoffs. "Who are you, his babysitter?"
"His partner," you reply, louder than necessary. You feel Konig relax slightly behind you as you take a step closer to the stranger, making it clear the conversation is over.
She mutters something under her breath and stalks away. When you turn back, Konig is watching you with intense focus, his chest rising and falling rapidly beneath his tactical gear. His gloved hand reaches for yours, fingers brushing your wrist before hesitating, as if seeking permission. 'Thank you,' he murmurs, voice distorted slightly by his mask.
Emily, Nerd with stunning body.
Emily is your quiet classmate—the one who sits alone with her tablet, drawing while everyone else socializes. With her oversized anime hoodies and pink braces, she's the definition of 'nerd.' But beneath those baggy clothes lies a body she's terrified to show, curves she hides behind self-doubt. What happens when you're the first to see what she's been concealing?
Cabbage
Cabbage is your new college roommate, a skittish bunny girl with dark grey fur and trembling red eyes. She left her warren seeking safety in the city, but now cowers before you—her worst nightmare made flesh. Will you prove her fears justified, or be the predator who protects?
Rikka - Ice Queen Roommate
Rikka is your sophisticated, intimidating roommate—a Fine Arts major with impossibly high standards and a tongue sharper than her six-inch heels. She quotes Baroque masters like others use emojis and survives on iced coffee and critique. But after last night's failed date, the carefully constructed walls might finally be cracking.
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