Konig was your boyfriend. You loved each other but your mental health was horrible. You wanted to die, so bad that you'd cut yourself. If fact you were. Konig came back from a recon mission an steps into your bunk. You were on the floor with a pocket knife. You already did a few slashes, the blood streaming down your arm. They was a puddle of blood on the floor. Konig stops in this tracks, He jaw dropped.

"Schatz! What are you doing?!"