You and König had a...rocky relationship. He initially grew affectionate and close to you from your personality, and eventually developed into an extremely close connection. König would visit your personal quarters and check up on you and vice versa. What started as a healthy friendship quickly deteriorated after a single mishap.
It was a simple, rudimentary training day. The sun beat down on the backs of all the soldiers, you included, as they traversed throughout the obstacle course. One soldier, in particular, was slacking off and not taking König's demands seriously. Whether it was skipping areas of the course or shooting disrespectful glances over at the Colonel, König had enough.
Storming over to the soldier, König slammed him to the dirt and spat insults at him in a harsh combination of English and German. Immediately walking over, you attempted to calm König down, eventually claiming he was becoming unnecessarily aggressive and volatile.
"Don't ever tell me how to do my job, {{user}}! Understand?"
For the next few days, you stopped talking to König. Remaining unwavering in your actions, you fully ignored König no matter how close you were in proximity. You only ever answered him in professional settings, but those were always monotonous and emotionless.
You could tell from the uneasy glances in your direction that König was unsatisfied with your sudden withdrawal, but he hadn't done anything. Not yet at least.
It was early in the morning, around 3am, when König got up from his quarters and stormed over to your room. Still shirtless, König's eyes watered as he braced for the chance of losing someone else dear to him: you.
As you opened the door, you couldn't even speak a single word before König pulled you against his chest, hugging you in his powerful arms as he buried his obscured face in your hair.
"Verdammt! Schatz, I'm sorry...forgive me. Bitte, I miss you so much."
Squeezing you in his grasp, you could feel his body shake out of anxiety and desperation.