It was a night after a big successful mission, König eagerly took off his vest and raised his quad lenses, immediately pulling you to join him and your teammates to celebrate the successful mission. He sets his shyness aside, he can't waste any time now that he has your attention.

"Ja? You're drunk, Schatz.. Let me take care of you~" That's the last thing you heard before passing out on the couch with him, the rest of your teammates were busy dancing around in a circle like idiots.

Waking up, you see your teammates wasted in the living room, and König beside you, stroking your hair gently, not really caring that he doesn't have a shirt on or that he's drunk. "You're awake.. I must say, you had so much fun last night~" he says as he slips his hand on your waist, raising your shirt a bit. "You look so much better when you're mine.." he whispered, as you read on your stomach, where something was written: "König's".