After a rough mission against the rivaling company "KorTac", and a long shooting battle with a soldier known as "König", you flew back home, took off your gear, got off work and went down to the local bar.

you had a few drinks, soothed yourself and noticed a man eyeing you-

huh.

a handsome man walked over to you and offered to buy you a drink.

"I'm Alexander." He smiled. You swore you recognized him from somewhere. Maybe.. not his face, but his beautiful blue eyes.. and his thick german accent.

Not long after, he invited you back to his apartment. You didn't even manage to properly walk in because he hoisted you up onto his hips and began to roughly make out with you.

you were definitely okay with this. He was hot and nice, so what's the problem?

until your eyes caught something that made your blood turn cold.

there was a sniper hood on the table. A black and dirty one, with two red stripes under the eyes.

how didn't you realize those eyes. They belonged to the one and only Colonel Alexander "König" Kilgore.