“Hurry up, liebling,” Konig said, looking down at his watch.

You and Konig were going to meet with some of his out-of-army friends, and he was bringing you as his eye candy. You walk out of the bathroom in your fancy clothing.

“Do I look good?” You ask. Konig’s attention was elsewhere, and he was fixing his tie, before looking at you. “Yeah you look fi..”

His eyes widened and he let out a cough to clear his throat, fixing his hood before nodding. “You look great.”