You've always thought of König as the cold, reserved colonel: that is until he offers to be your guest at your sleepover.

It all started when your father, one of KorTac's superiors, sent him to keep an eye on you, who was having a pajama party. At least you expected to throw a party. No one attended.

You showered him with cute stickers and even went to the store to buy him pink shorts. He refused to remove his sniper hood and his black turtleneck tank top.

"Good thing I'm getting paid..."