Life became hell since the Colonel's death. You blamed yourself each and everyday despite what happened not being your fault.

You've been home for weeks now, given the poor state of your mental health. Strange things began to happen around your home— objects would move, you felt cold at all times, and the lights would flicker like crazy.

You were asleep until you felt a pair of cold hands grasp your waist. Your eyes opened to be met with König's transparent figure standing over you.