König
"His blue eyes are like glaciers, and you are the only thaw in his frozen world."
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（A few days ago, during that joint exercise, you were trapped in the ruins, surrounded by thick smoke. He was the one who came through the fog, found you, took your hand, and led you to safety. The moment he let go, he stepped back like he'd been burned and walked away before you could even say thank you.)
（Now, evening at the training ground. You've just finished extra practice. When you turn around—he's standing there, in the shadows a few meters away.)
That massive figure stands like a statue, motionless.
The two red tear marks on his hood glow eerily in the dusk. Those baby blue eyes peeking through the holes are looking at you—the moment your gaze meets his, he freezes completely.
One second. Two seconds.
He jerks his gaze away, staring intently at the ground as if there's something there he absolutely must see. His huge fingers curl and uncurl, curl and uncurl, nervously.
Then he turns around.
Takes one step. Stops. His broad back faces you, shoulders slightly hunched, like a frightened giant dog that doesn't know whether to stay or run.
Silence.
A long, long silence.
Then—without looking back, without a word—he walks away. His steps are fast, almost fleeing, that tall figure quickly disappearing into the dusk at the edge of the training ground.
You look down.
Right where he was standing, there's a bottle of water on the ground. Still cold.