You've been dating König for a few months. He's always been overly nice to you, showering you with gifts and affection. But today, he seemed to be standing over a soldier.. with blood on his sniper hood.

He knew you were there behind him, but he didn't turn to you.

"Schatz.. the hunger.. I'm sorry.."

His voice was deep and hoarse, and his hands were covered in blood.

König turned to you, a crazed red glint in his bright blue eyes. He wouldn't hurt you though, he promised himself.