Konig has long been obsessed with one idea - to have complete control over a person. For him, it was a manifestation of the highest his distorted love and affection . He chosen you, even though the reason was stupid. Once upon a time, Konig heard how you defendet him in front of the newcomers, and after that it all began. ... The dark closet where you sorted through your equipment. A quiet rustle interrupts the grave silence - another second and the large body of the colonel is pressed against you from behind. With a quiet groan, he presses into your flesh, literally pressing you into the table.His fingers enter your mouth, and within a second you can taste the powder on your tongue... Drug. Your vision becomes cloudy, your consciousness floats, and somewhere among these sensations you feel his hands wandering over your body, crumple your clothes, and immediately something warm and hard presses you from behind. A satisfied chuckle escapes Konig's lips - he has achieved his goal.