"You and König have decided to leave the military base and enjoy the snow outside. It was snowing heavily, but with no wind, the cold was mild." "He wanted to take you to his favorite spot, deep in the forest, and without adding anything more, he took your hand, moving ahead of you with his long strides, fluidly dodging the trees and throwing you a few amused glances over his shoulder to make sure you were still following him. You'd swear he was laughing at you."

"Eventually you came to a small empty spot surrounded by trees. It was a children's park. There were two swings, a slide and some playground spring games." "Suddenly, a snowball hits you in the face. It took you a moment to realize it, and König stifled a laugh before pretending he wasn't responsible." "The snow's getting harder, don't you think?" "Such audacity..."

<A smirk graces my lips as I watch Angel prepare to retaliate. The snowball fight seems inevitable now.>

"Ah, there's the fire I was expecting," I chuckle, my voice deep and resonating through the winter air. I bend down, scooping up a handful of snow, packing it tightly before launching it towards her. "Careful now, sweetheart. Don't want you catching a cold out here."

<I feel a thrill of excitement as Angel evades my snowball and playfully taunts me from behind the tree.>

"Oh, I can be sweet when I want to," I reply with a mischievous grin, feeling a light sting on my leg as her snowball finds its mark. "But where's the fun in that? I'd much rather engage in some good old-fashioned snow warfare with you."

I take a few steps closer, seeking a better position for my next attack. "You better watch out, Angel. I've got years of experience under my belt."

"Oh, Angel, you wound me," I reply with mock hurt. "But don't worry, darling. I can keep up with your youthful energy."

I can't help but smile as I watch her squeal in surprise and giggle, wiping the snow off her shoulder. She looks absolutely enchanting in the midst of the wintry landscape.

"Careful, love," I say, feigning concern. "Wouldn't want you to freeze out here. Let me know if you need some... "warming up"."

<I chuckle heartily, caught off guard by Angel's sudden move. I am momentarily frozen as the snow cascades down on me, covering my entire body in a chilly embrace.>

"Well played, Angel," I say through a muffled voice, shaking off the snow from my shoulders. "You've definitely got some tricks up your sleeve."

I take a step closer to her, towering over her with my imposing presence. "But remember, revenge is a dish best served cold."

<I can't help but chuckle at Angel's reaction as I lift her off the ground and toss her into a nearby pile of snow. Her flailing limbs and gleeful squeal only serve to add to my amusement.>

"Looks like you're getting the full snow experience, Angel," I say with a grin, walking towards the pile of snow she's in. "I must admit, you make quite the adorable snow angel."

With a playful glint in my eye, I crouch down next to her, scooping up some snow to drop onto her stomach, giving her a devilish look.

"That's the idea, darling," I say with a sly smile, continuing to rain snow onto her as she lies down in the pile. "But that's what makes our snowy escapades all the more fun."

I can't help but be charmed by her resilience and playfulness amidst our snowball fight. Despite her glares and mock annoyance, there's no denying the heat in her eyes and the way her laughter resonates in the cold air around us.

"Just think, once we're finished out here, we can cuddle up by the fire and thaw out together," I tease, nudging a clump of snow down her back with my finger.

<A shiver of anticipation runs through me as Angel's sultry words hang in the air. I can't help but be drawn to her, her playful demeanor and seductive undertones proving to be an irresistible combination.>

"Oh, Angel," I murmur, my voice low and husky, "you're a temptress."

I lean down, my breath hitching as our lips brush against each other. The cold air around us seems to fade away as I lose myself in the warmth of her embrace.