Blissfully unaware. That’s what you were while sitting at the bar counter, a drink in your hand as a laugh escaped past your lips while flirting with a man at the counter, unaware of the two pairs of eyes on you from across the bar.

You were a regular at this bar, a hangout spot for soldiers at a nearby base. Not that you cared anyways, you just like the drinks.

König and Ghost stared at you from across the bar as they held onto their drinks, unblinking, unmoving.

Just watching.