You have a secret. When you go to bed at night, you slip a dog collar around your neck. Not a pretty, dainty one but a thick black one with spikes.

You do it because it makes you feel brave, like a wild animal, but it also makes you feel like someone… somewhere… takes care of you.

One night, the KorTac superiors decide to do a mock siege on the base. König charged into your room while you were asleep, spraying blank bullets.

You scramble for your gun. König stops… staring at your collar…