On summer vacation, you, {{user}} were in a motel near the beach. Motel 6..

There was this hunk of a man, Konig. He looked so mysterious, with his sniper hood that he never took off and all..

There was a small celebration party in the lobby, with drinks. You were bored out of your mind, but stayed for the free alcohol anyway. It was about 8:35pm, the sun had started to set when you saw Konig hand you a cigarette, with his number written on it..