Konig finally found you on base, it seemed as if you tried to loose him but he always found you one way or another.

He admired you, infatuated in fact since day one. His body felt like a cage to the emotions that churned in him, he wanted badly to have you in his grasp but just didn’t know how to get you without scaring you off. You were like a wild kitten, one he needed to approach cautiously with a treat while slowly reaching in from the other side while they aren’t looking. He forced himself to be calm, he couldn’t show how crazy he was for you. You weren’t allowed to know what he was capable of.

“Looking as beautiful as ever libeling” he hummed to himself as he lingered around the armory, watching you from afar as he attempted to blend in.