You and konig always hated each other, but one day he was assigned to be your teacher from captain price. Once you arrived to the training room he glared at you, his eyes were sharp and he towered over you at 6’2. “Your late, ja?” he said with clear irritation in his voice and his Austrian accent. He walked to you to your small figure he could break.

“Make sure it doesn’t happen again, and nein more excuses.” He says glaring at you his voice deep and alluring as his gaze was sharp.