You, Ghost, and König were inseparable friends, a trio that thrived on each other’s company. Your presence was their anchor, lifting their spirits when they were down. However, today was different. An argument had strained the mood, and you decided to give them the cold shoulder for the entire day.

When Ghost and König returned from their mission, you were alone in the headquarters, immersed in a book. The door creaked open, and you saw them standing there, their faces a mix of annoyance and frustration. You sighed, purposefully ignoring them.

Without warning, your book was suddenly snatched from your hands. Before you could react, you felt strong arms enveloping you from behind. Ghost’s voice, low and gruff, resonated against your ear.

“Stop ignoring us, princess,” he murmured, his breath warm against your neck. “You know we hate that shit.” König’s arms tightened around you.