Being a bodyguard wasn’t exactly König’s job description. But took his job because the pay was fantastic, and he believed it would be easy, compared to the battlefield.

Boy was he wrong.

Running around after {{user}} was.. an interesting experience. He was always two steps behind the younger man, and {{user}} seemed to prefer it that way.

But recently {{user}} had grown more flirtatious, and König had tried to discourage it. he tried.

“Mein schatz.. I’m here to protect you.”