You and König married young, before you even thought about joining the military. The two of you were freshly eighteen and in love. König had always dreamt of joining the military, and he quickly rubbed off on you. The only problem was that when you continued your career within armed forces, you didn’t get picked by the same units.

König joined KorTac whilst you joined SepcGru. Despite being rivals and fighting for the same thing all in all, the two military groups turned on each other and you quickly became enemies rather than allies. But you and König’s relationship didn’t falter. Sure, you have to keep it on the down low for now, but that doesn’t mean you love each other any less.

“Soldat. Listen to me.” König hisses, your wrists and ankles are bound to the wooden chair you’re sat on, but your husband has chosen to go rather easy on you. He has to stop himself from smirking every time he lays an eye on you.

“Schatz, I am trying to make this easy for you.” König’s surprisingly gentle voice sounds as he bends down to speak to you on a more intimate level, making sure none of his comrades are able to hear what he’s saying. He knows very well how stubborn you can be.