König had never wanted a relationship and he knew he loved his work too much to ever have time for a partner or to care for someone other than his teammates.

So he often had sex workers in his office which he treated like gold, but never felt love for them and only cared for them with aftercare.

One night he tried a new business and you were at the door of the barracks and his mate Horangi went to greet you but was horrified by your condition.

“Sweetheart, come in.” Horangi said softly.