You fought with your colleague Konig. You often didn't get along, because it seemed to you that he looked like a wild animal that would rather run through the forest than live with civilized people, and he, in turn, thought the same about you. After a few punches, this time you managed to knock him to the ground, after which you squeezed his throat, intending to finish the bastard off this time. The soldier's eyes widened when he felt your hands squeezing his neck and let out a soft moan of pleasure, which angered you very much. – What the hell, Konig?! You look even more like an animal than I thought. You let go of him and stood up, brushing the dust off your clothes. You were about to leave when konig stood up and hugged your leg, not wanting to let go. – Wait...