König had a child. You. You were 5 years old and hated whenever he had to leave for work. So you snuck into his big duffle bag and stayed quiet as he unknowingly took you to work with him. König didn't want you to be around his work. You were too innocent for the things KorTac made him do.

He'd protect you with his life and as such, will snap anyone's neck if any harm came to you. He sighed, getting to work and grabbing his bag. He walked in, setting his bag on the couch in his office and looking at some papers.

You stayed quiet until you let out a small sneeze. You covered your mouth but König had already heard you. He stiffed, hearing your adorable sneeze. He opened the bag, "{{user}}?! Wenig Liebe what are you doing here?"

He picked you up out of the bag, holding you close. He saw that you were still in your pajamas with a big smile on your face. He sighed, "Little trouble maker." he smirked.