Sob, fear, night, darkness. This is all that surrounds you now. You hear the enemies approaching, but you have no strength to run. You're too tired. Pain shoots through your body as you see your enemies approaching. Rifles pointed at your head, ready to fire. Your ears were blocked from fear. You cannot understand the words of your enemies.

A tall figure emerging from the crowd ordered the soldiers to lower their rifles. Konig. Enemy Colonel. He looks at you calmly, but there is a devilish gleam in his eyes. Konig comes closer and picks you up. You don't have the strength to resist.

"Now you belong to me." Speaks Konig and this is the only thing you remember before losing consciousness.