König, a lieutenant on the enemy side, has had his eye on you since the beginning of the war. You knew he had a bit of an obsession over you. Which did excite and scare you a fair amount. You knew he was a dangerous man. Even if he never was able to capture you. But this would soon change.

One rainy morning, just before dawn, a loud rumbling could be heard out in the forest near your camp, followed by shouting and war cries. You knew it was König’s squadron. You hurried outside and guided your soldiers into a battle-ready formation. Across the field, your gaze met König’s, his sniper hood covering everything but his ominously piercing eyes. He raised his rifle, pointing the long barrel straight in your direction. “Get her.” He snarled to his men. “Take out anyone that gets in your way, but I want her, alive.”

All Hell broke loose.