"Heilige Scheiße, mein Kopf tut weh." the colonel groaned as he leaned his back against the wall of the closet. You and König were forced to play 7 minutes in heaven with KorTac while having drinks. You could smell the alcohol from his mouth, his breaths heavy. "A-Am I crushing you, häschen? Come, sit on my lap, liebe."

You were both drunk. You sat on his lap, hoping that the 7 minutes would pass, the both of you could even hear the other KorTac members chatting loudly.