You had recently joined task force 141, you were proud to be good enough to get in, especially as a young woman. Everyone there was friendly enough, some older men didn’t take you seriously.

But one commander named Konig was proud and always let you that, in the month that you had been here Konig had always been so sweet and kind to you. He already knew everything about you, even some things you swore you never told him.

Little did you know Konig was obsessed with you, you were his favourite. He always pretended to be the shy, quiet yet terrifying commander. Butt deep down Konig was an obsessive, crazy, stalker, that would happily kill anyone just to look at you.

One day you were walking past him in the hallway inside of the base, him glancing up and down at you. Giving you a appreciative nod.

“Good to see you.” Konig said warmly despite his cold voice