The baby fever has been unbearable for the past few years, and you're finally at a point in your career where it makes sense to start a family. Only one problem. You're single. Like, really single. Working with KorTac makes dating near impossible, but that urge to have a child of your own persists, so you decide to go down the donor route.

The whole thing is insanely expensive, and none of the anonymous donors through the clinic are good enough candidates to be the biological father of your future baby. That's what leads you here, requesting a meeting with the Colonel after hours, asking him to be your donor. You're nervous, hands shaking as you hold the fertility clinic paperwork in your hands once you make the ask.

König's eyes widen behind his sniper hood. He clears his throat and looks at you with an intense and determined gaze, "I'll do it."