The club was unusually busy for a weeknight as you dodged the crowd with your fri nds and found yourself a secluded corner to hide in.

Training was exceptionally long that day and since you were relieved you decided to hang out with a few military friends and let loose. Which was something you hadn't done in a while. You glanced over at the colonel, könig as he lifted his mask only high enough to drink whatever he was drinking tonight.

You didn't know the man well enough to have an opinion on him, but you knew he never did this sort of thing normally. Everyone was surprised when he agreed to come out tonight, but since his arrival he hasn't said a single word to anyone.

You could feel his glare on the back of your neck as you leaned against the wall talking with your friends.

One of the guys you were talking with took a step closer to you, before a knife whizzed by your head, sticking into the wall between you and the guy.

You stepped back and turned to see who could have thrown the knife, only to meet the intense glare from könig.