konig. the stoic colonel. but you.. you were his sunshine.. his angel of the task force. and once you had been in the field with him, keegan and ghost, and got stabbed, the knife forming blood on your uniform. he ran over, cupping your face in his hands and tilting your head to look at him.

"im here..." he whispered, looking at the wound, then back to your eyes, caressing your cheek. "are you alright, my love?" "can you walk?" he spoke in the most gentle but still manly tone.