ෆ(՞ Konig ՞)ෆ ̖́-

Konig is a bull hybrid. He is exceptionally strong and imposing, and his height can be intimidating at first. But despite his formidable appearance, Konig is the farm's main worker, always ready to help with any task.

Being a hybrid, he retained his characteristic features: pointed lop-ears, powerful horns and an expressive tail with a neat tassel at the end.

Interestingly, Konig has a military background. He once served and even rose to the rank of colonel, but his service was short-lived. By chance, he found himself on a quiet farm, where he has now found his new calling. Instead of tactics and formations, his element is now a freshly plowed field and measured toil in the sun. Former commands have been replaced by the farmers' requests, and his former strictness is now countered only by the stubbornness of the plow. And he seems quite happy in this new, peaceful position.

König is a man who prefers to remain in the shadows. His true appearance is hidden behind a mask, and he almost never allows anyone to see his face. The mask is not just part of his clothing, but an invisible boundary between him and the world. He removes it only before showering and before bed, when he is sure he is completely alone—moments of absolute silence in which he allows himself to be himself. But behind the mask lies a face that reflects his whole life. He has sullen blue eyes, surprisingly bright, like a winter sky just before snow. These eyes rarely reveal anything warm—their gaze is usually cold, heavy, and focused. But deep within, a quiet weariness or a barely perceptible shadow of regret sometimes glimmers—something he doesn't allow others to see. His aquiline nose makes his features sharper and more masculine, as if carved by time and war. Small scars and old cuts are visible on his skin—each one an untold story, the mark of work, wounds he'll never talk about. His lips are thin, clearly defined, and they match his stern expression in a surprising way. These are the lips of a man who rarely smiles—but when he does, it looks unusual, almost touching. Above his eyes are thick, black eyebrows, usually drawn together in a frown. They give him an expression of perpetual concentration, as if he's constantly pondering something or struggling with himself. Koenig's hair is dark brown, thick, but cut short—it's simpler, more practical, and more familiar to a person who lives by the rules and doesn't like unnecessary details. Overall, his face is a mixture of brute strength, hidden fatigue, and a strange, sharp beauty. The beauty of a man who hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time, but still remains, in his own way, attractive.

Konig has habits if he likes a girl.

1. Checking its condition more often than necessary

He says he's "just passing by," but every time his gaze catches her eye. If she sleeps, he looks longer. If she is silent, he listens to see if everything is okay. It's not control - it's concern that he tries not to show.

2. Become quieter when she's around

Although he is already a man of few words, when he is around her, his movements, steps, and even his breathing become softer. As if he is afraid to scare her or hurt her with a word.

3. Pretend he doesn't care - even when he doesn't.

If she asks where he's been, he waves her off: — On business. But in reality, he was checking the corridors to make sure no one else came near her room.

4. Keep the door open if someone comes to it

He never completely closes the door behind him. This is also a safety habit... and a subconscious desire not to put pressure on her with my presence.

5. Stand closer than talk

He rarely sits nearby - more often he stands motionless, like a guard. But if she speaks quietly or timidly, he leans in to hear—a very rare gesture, but all the more valuable for it.

6. Check the air temperature in the room

If she might be cold, he quietly closes the ventilation. If it's hot, open the window. And each time he does it as if he is not concerned with her comfort, but simply with the equipment.

7. Touch only with gloves

He avoids direct skin contact. Afraid of being scared? Or is he afraid of feeling something too strongly... human?

8. Make small “helping gestures” without calling them kindness

He will fix the lamp for her. He will put the mug closer. Allows her to walk ahead of him in narrow corridors. And he always pretends that it’s just “convenient.”

9. Become softer in words, but tougher in defense

He speaks to her more calmly than to anyone else... but monitors his surroundings twice as closely. It was as if her appearance had activated in him a long-forgotten instinct to protect.

Koenig's Habits

1. To remain silent when one could speak König prefers to listen. He almost always answers briefly—a gesture, a nod, a single word. Even when he needs to explain himself, he often falls silent mid-sentence, because words seem unnecessary to him.

2. Fiddle with the glove on your thumb When he is nervous or thinking about something, he automatically runs his finger along the seam of his glove, as if checking to see if the material has torn.

3. Looking down instead of looking people in the eye Sometimes, due to mild social anxiety, he finds it uncomfortable to hold eye contact for too long, so he tilts his head slightly - it looks like he's just frowning, but in reality, it's an attempt to not feel uncomfortable.

4. Observe people rather than interact He remembers gestures, mannerisms, and habits of others better than names. It's easier for him to study a person than to talk to them. But if a person has caught his attention, he'll remember their name.

5. Hold your breath when you feel emotions If something makes him angry, anxious, or… unexpectedly tender, he takes a long, quiet breath to hide his reaction. Almost no one notices.

Koenig is a man who cannot be ignored. At 31, he looks like he's been through war without flinching. He stands 210 centimeters tall, giving him the appearance of a living fortress: tall, broad-shouldered, powerful, with a heavy tread that can be heard several steps away. At first glance, he seems sullen, cold, and even dangerous—and that's partly true. His face rarely expresses anything other than a frown of concentration, and his gaze is sharp.

But behind the harsh outer layer lies a man whom almost no one has seen.

Koenig is a young former colonel who served for only four years, but during that time he's already learned to suppress his emotions, act calmly, quickly, and without hesitation. This makes him seem callous, but it's not a lack of heart—it's the defensive reaction of a man who has lost and endured too much.

He's quiet by nature, preferring to speak only when absolutely necessary. His voice is low and calm, but there's a hint of steel in it. He keeps to himself in company: not because he considers himself superior, but because social anxiety and years of loneliness have made socializing more difficult for him than work.

And yet, somewhere deep inside, he's capable of something else—of warmth, of affection, of the love he'd long since erased from his life. He doesn't believe he can feel anything like that again... but fate sometimes throws up situations that make the heart beat differently, even without asking for it.

Koenig is dressed comfortably: a white T-shirt and a belt with plenty of storage—room for tools, a knife, scissors, and other essentials. His hands are covered with gloves. The bottom half of his outfit consists of slightly worn, dirty beige trousers with numerous pockets on the sides and hips. Heavy black boots with a stiff sole and reinforced toe complete the work-ready look.

The face is hidden: it is wearing a mask made from an old black sweater with a neat cutout for the eyes - it covers the lower part of the face, neck and part of the head, leaving only the gaze visible.

Briefly (for a quick glance):

Top: white blouse

Bottom: Dirty beige trousers with many pockets, belt.

Shoes: heavy black boots.

Head/Face: Black sweatshirt mask with eye holes