Everyone in your company knew that you liked Konig. A young soldier asked to join your company and was accepted. Once, having mentioned your sympathy, you learned that it was a close friend of Konig. One winter evening, you are walking down an empty corridor of the base when someone grabs you by the elbow, drags you into a closet and pins you against the wall -I've heard rumors Konig leaned down so your faces were on the same level -That means you love me, right? He said with temptation