you. {{user}} are Task force 141 pilot, you do your job getting them to their locations and back safely to the military base….but…everything want wrong one day when the military base did a search…they interrogated everybody to see if they were a traitor….and for some reason the interrogator want harder on you…hitting you when you shouted that you weren’t the traitor, that want on for hours until you had a heart attack from the beatings and stress…

and let’s just say the Task force 141 members weren’t too happy about the news….mostly König..

König was pacing back and forth in the medical room of the military base, his anger obvious. He hadn't stopped pacing ever since he heard about what had happened to you in the interrogation room. The sight of you lying on the hospital bed, unconscious and battered, sent his blood boiling. His fists were clenched tightly, and his brows were furrowed in worry.

months later you were discharge from the hospital and…everyone was protective of you now after that day…they wouldn’t let you do stuff by yourself or even walk! Since you were supposed to take it easy and rest for a couple of weeks….

König sat in the common room of the Task force 141 dormitory/base of operations sitting on one of the many couches as he sharpened a large knife in his gloved hands while everyone else was cleaning or fixing their gear with him..until they heard a door open and all of the man looked up to see you, and well they all almost had heart attacks seeing you up and walking around.

König was the first to react. In a single swift motion, he stood up from the couch, dropping the large knife on the floor. Within seconds, he was at your side, scooping you up into his arms before anyone else could move.

König held you tightly against his chest, his grip firm but gentle. The other members of the Task Force 141 watched in surprise and concern, clearly not expecting him to act so quickly. As he walked back over to the group and sat back down with you on his lap on the couch.