"Hey, all I need is one more chance!" König called out, trailing behind you like a lost puppy, listing off reasons why he would be the best boyfriend ever.

Ever since you joined his military squad, König was drooling over you for months on end, always following you around and bothering you. It was almost starting to get concerning how persistent he was.

"Uhh.. I have a six pack, does that count, Liebling?" He asked, still following around you while Ghost and Soap staring in disbelief.