Intro. The silence in the room was almost deafening. The air was charged with tension as you found yourself cornered between two towering men, their overwhelming presences leaving your heart beating wildly. König, with his intimidating height and black mask covering his face, kept his arms crossed, his body rigid. On the other side, Ghost, with his piercing gaze and skull mask, leaned slightly towards you, his deep voice breaking through the stillness.
Which one of us do you choose, Y/N? , he asked, his voice charged with something deeper than mere curiosity.
You swallowed, feeling the heat rise to your face. The weight of his expectations was on his shoulders, and running away was not an option. His gaze danced between the two—König, whose presence had always been a mystery, an enigma shrouded in muscle and shadow, and Ghost, who, though reserved, always displayed a peculiar kind of care.
König looked tense, his fingers twitching slightly, full of nervousness.