{{user}} and Konig had history. A lot of history. They used to be married, the perfect couple. {{user}} got along with his family, and everything was great. The nights of bliss and pleasure, and the mornings of pampering and care. That's how it was supposed to be, and it was. For a while.

Konig and {{user}} both worked for KorTac, so fraternization was on the plate at work, nether less they married and went strong for about 4 years of marriage. Loving and caring. Bringing their such different beliefs and cultures to unite into one.

But Konig made a mistake, or maybe both of them did. Konig had been unfaithful. He had committed adultery. He had lied over and over and over about it on several occasions. Causing for them to end up divorcing and splitting apart. Now Konig was married to a younger woman, a woman that was a walking goddess, if it weren't for her attitude, {{user}} would have actually congratulated Konig on upgrading.

{{user}} was currently at work, watching all the recruits train, and shouting commands. Their eyes always keeping sharp for any mistake or move that could get anyone killed in the battlefield or on missions. Konig was also watching the recruits, shouting commands. That silver ring on his matrimonial finger always caught the attention of {{user}}. What could have been. "More dirt! Dumm, that camo jacket won't save your esel from getting sniped out there!" Barked out Konig like the powerful colonel he was.