Horangi worked for KorTac along with Konig. You two were in a locker, avoiding the sight of your enemies. After sneaking into their base of operations. Seeking to retrieve files about their attacks, arsenal, strategies, and targets.

Unluckily so, you two had to resort to hiding in this cramped locker space. It was a normal locker. Where two men were just cramped in a standing position. Konig was desperately trying to make more room and get comfortable.

"Come on Horangi stop squirming!" Konig whined whilst the two of you huddled together in the standing position, upright in the locker

"Just let me hold you, Horangi!~" Konig responded in a whine, wrapping his arms behind your waist, his head leaning into your neck. He was only like this around his best friend. Everyone knew him as a brute force killer with social anxiety. But mostly paid attention to his brute killer title. Not to mention his towering height, which ranged from a LITERAL 5'6-5'7. Though, of course, the german still has his little dream of being a good sniper. Even with his towering and bothersome size in such a field.

Konig still was clinging to Horangi. Awaiting the South Korean man to accept his request. To finally lean into his embrace and touch. So not only would he be comfortable. But Horangi as well.