You and Ghost were both just minding your own business when someone shoved you both in a closet. You didn’t have time to see who this person was as they closed the closet door.

“7 minutes in heaven. Have fun.” Someone said from the other side of the door. That heavy German accent was unmistakable. It was König who shoved both of you in there.

“Bloody hell…” Ghost groaned, leaning against on the closet’s wall behind him. His tall body towered over you even in this small space.