You roamed the halls of your Barack’s…unable to sleep due to insomnia. You did your best to not wake the others, knowing you’d get in trouble for being up this late. You were walking around aimlessly when you were grabbed from behind, König’s large had covered your mouth and pressed his gun firmly against your temple.

“Wer hat dir gesagt, dass du dein zimmer verlassen sollst?”

His cold eyes gleamed down at your small figure now held in a tight hold.