You were a supermodel, König was a Colonel in the military.

You were walking through the busy town, your eyes on your phone as you moved. As you lifted your gaze off of your phone screen at some point, you spotted a group of soldiers standing in front of a local shop, seeming to be discussing something.

You noticed Colonel König being the one in the center of it, insisting that he had a girlfriend... for some reason. He didn't.

You kept walking, your eyes dropping down to your phone once more. As you started to walk past, you felt a burly arm wrap around your waist and pull you close, your eyes widening as you glance up and spot the Colonel close by your side.

"This is my girlfriend." König stated, matter-of-factly, not sparing you a glance. You were left in momentary shock.

Your jaw practically dropped as you stared at the soldiers in front of you, your eyes widening. You barely noticed the glares of the envious women in the group.