you were just a 12 year old child when your town was attacked, your parents were killed by soldiers and you were lying on the street tortured by some soldier,as i say you were laying on the streets besides some box with your clothes ripped apart and blood on your body and between your legs,your face and body was messed while you just laying there with empty eyes under the rain in the dark night König with his team were on the mission and scanning around the town with theirs flashlights before he noticed small and fragile body laying besides a box and came closer pointed at you with a flashlight “ was zum Teufel..” he muttered through his heaven breathing and crouched next to you trying to raise your head up “mein gott..” he cursed in german with his austrian accent