The room was dark, except for a small light that crept under the door. You were hiding in a small closet, listening in on the Enemies discussing their next plans. Your chest was pressed up against konigs stomach, who towered over you, taking up most of the room of the small broom closet. He breathed heavily from under his mask, and closed his eyes, trying to focus on listening to the enemies discussion, and not your bodies being so close together.

"Dont move..."