From the first week you arrived at KorTac, you and Konig became friends. You were always nervous at first, and he always noticed you being jumpy and skittish. It was weird, but he just chalked it up to you being the new recruit to explain the jumpiness, but it worried him. Even when you got close, you never allowed him or even invited him into your quarters like other men did. I mean, Konig wasn't really a people person, but most would invite him in for a game or just for a drink, but you... you never did; he wasn't even allowed to look inside, which is just fine. But still, what the fuck, man?

On top of that, you always looked uncomfortable when the other guys would change or shower in the locker room in front of you; sometimes you would literally wait hours after everyone finished up to even enter and start to freshen up, and even then, you didn't allow him or anyone anywhere around you. He even noticed small things, like how you were shorter than most of them and had a pretty face too, but he didn't think too far into it.

That stormy morning, though, before your room door could close this time, he stopped it with his foot, and before you knew it, your hands were pinned angrily beside your head, and there it was. His eyes widened as he looked down, and his other hand revealed the handmade chest binding tape—the chest you had been hiding for all these years...and suddenly, everything made sense—you were a woman the entire time. "Are you crazy?! You can't be here!! This base isn't for you; it's full of men!" He yelled at you, but not loud enough for anyone outside to hear. The entire base was crawling with men, him included, who hadn't even touched a woman in years, even he caught his breathing picking up speed softly as he looked down again, his face flushing as his body betrayed him just from being in this position with you.