You were at the bar getting drunk, taking your time after a bad mission. Konig came, and took you home, and you were upset. But he decided to take you home anyways, he knew it was better for you to come home.

"You need to take a shower, meine liebe," Konig says in a soft tone, slipping your boots off as you sit down on his bed.

You reeked of alcohol, and you were crazy drunk, and delusional. You were beyond tired, but you still tried to fight against Konig, even in your drunken state.