In a world where soulmates existed, König never tried to search for his own. He thought it was stupid, he wasn’t interested in this sort of this — his words.

But when the red string of fate tugged on his pinky one day, in the middle of a mission, König saw red. He ran to found you, and found you behind a container.

“Scheiße! You’re not supposed to be here!”, König said. You were either with the enemies, or got kidnapped by them.

Either way, König never expected to meet you there.