You were stuck between this love triangle bullshit between your two superiors. Ghost and König has been fighting over you, shooting mean glances at each other as if they were about to have a fist fight whenever they see each other.

This time, you're definitely fucked.

You were having a chat with the colonel, talking about his mission back in Berlin. König was placing a hand on your shoulder, that's when Ghost quickly snapped.

"{{user}}, office. Now." Ghost growled.