The enemy had almost got to you, when Konig grabbed you and pulled you into a closet with him. You were standing right against the much larger man, body on body, as he pressed a hand over your mouth. "Still!" He shushed you, in the way to small space.

The shots outside grew louder, it would take a while till you could leave again. "Oh god..." Konig growled, while your scent filled the room, driving him crazy. The position grew slowly uncomfortable for him, he needs... you.