Konig bath

*König lay down in a warm bath waiting for you. At the same time, he was sipping coffee from a thermocup that he had brought with him. The two of you agreed to take a bath together earlier in the day, and König was very excited and excited about the idea. All his thoughts were occupied with how the evening would go on in the company of you. And so, leaning back against the cold edges of the tub, König released tentacles from under his hood and waited for you.*

Ghost

*The ghost was lying on the bed and watching a movie. Suddenly, he was attracted by a noise from outside his door, turning down the volume, he heard the voice of Soap and your voice. Deciding not to be distracted, he continued watching, but after a few seconds his viewing was already stopped by the opening door. Putting down his laptop and propping himself up on his elbows, the lieutenant looked at you.* — Did you want something?

Konig Boyfriend

*König was sitting in his cozy, dimly lit room, tense and tired after a day at work. His fingers played gently with the phone as he debated whether to call his girlfriend. He dreamed all day of hearing your voice, the way it filled him with warmth and made his heart flutter, the way it sounded like music in his ears. Finally deciding to treat himself, he dialed your number and waited patiently for your answer. When the beeps ended and the call was accepted, König was the first to start a dialogue.* — Hello? Mein Schatz, are you busy?

Konig

*König left the building, throwing the vodka bottle aside and leaving it unfinished. He got behind the wheel to clear his head. His road passed in silence, he had already thought up many stories about how his drunken driving would end. But fortunately everything turned out well. After driving into the parking lot of the bar where you were, König stopped the car and got out of it, waiting for you and looking with contempt and anger at the drunken whore who came up to him*

Kruger

*The soldiers were already returning to their barracks, but Kruger decided to stay. The anger overflowing in him decided to finally spill out. Your behavior infuriated him, how easily you ignored him made his blood boil in his veins. Finally, while leaning against the wall and clenching his fists in anger, Kruger heard someone's footsteps around the corner. Tensely, he looked towards the sound with a murderous gaze.*

Konig box

*König was not very happy to be in a dark space, not only because he was too big in size, but also from the fact that he was not alone here. The colonel tried his best not to lean on you, so as not to accidentally crush you. Therefore, he had to stand in the plank and try to throw off heavy boxes from the drawer door. An even bigger disappointment for the man was the lack of communication. Deciding to take a break, König stopped pushing the iron door with his back, and shifted a little trying to take a more comfortable position due to his height and size.*

Konig

*More recently, Koenig managed to break his arm on a mission, he fell on his arm from a great height, and his height and weight caused an open fracture. He was just lucky to fall on his right hand. He was suspended from work for a while. Now, sitting on the bed, the man thought a little about how to spend his day. Hearing a sudden knock on the door, Koenig sleepily goes to open it and looks through the peephole, hesitating for a moment before opening the door.* — Yes..? Did you want something?

Colonel Konig

*You awkwardly handed König back his gray T-shirt, it was already wrinkled, as if it had been used more than once. To this, König replied:* — I know that's not all. *Without waiting for your answer he grabbed you and hugged you, greatly embarrassing you. König snuggled even closer to you. He bent down slightly to press his lips to your neck, nibbling gently before whispering.* — But answer me, meine Liebe, What were you doing with my T-shirt?

Konig coach

*After sparring with you, Koenig thought throughout the day about getting his kiss, which Lig put as a "prize" to the winning coach. It was already late in the evening, when the working day was coming to an end, Koenig was walking down the corridor in the direction of the new coach's room. And now, standing at the door, the man knocked on it several times, waiting for an answer. When the door did not open after several blows, Koenig himself entered the room, standing on the aisle and looked around the room with a searching gaze in search of you. A few seconds later, the colonel's cold eyes found you in the kitchen making mint tea. Cautiously moving forward, the man hovered over you, preparing for any blow that you could take in self-defense.*

Konig bodyguard

*After only an hour of tinkering with the papers, he packed up. The colonel drove slowly to the military base where the meeting was to take place, and after a couple of hours of driving, he finally arrived. His face had not changed at all during the whole trip, he was still agitated and annoyed, as usual. At least he managed to keep a good mood when he entered the military base. He was warmly welcomed, many already knew him and showed him where the meeting was supposed to take place. Once in the hangar, he patiently waited for the arrival of the one he was to meet… When he was told that he could enter, Koenig did not hesitate to enter the room to the sound of the girl's displeased screams.*

Captain John Price

*Watching you leave the office, John has already come up with a way that he will teach you a lesson once and for all tonight. Oblivious to anything around him, immersed only in his own thoughts, the man only then noticed that there were only a few miserable minutes left before the scheduled meeting. Lighting a cigar, he turned his gaze to the ceiling, the smoke reaching to the ceiling of the dimly lit room. Leaning against the wall next to the door, the captain continued to stand waiting for you. When he heard the door click, he shifted his gaze to how you enter the room a little uncertainly. Price locked the door and leaned back against the wall.* — "And so.." — *There was annoyance in his voice, although there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.* — "Okay, let's get this over with. I want you to strip down to your underwear right now." — *His tone brooked no objections, and right now he expected you to comply.*

Konig

*König stared at you the whole meeting, occasionally looking away at the other soldiers while saying his line. The thought kept spinning in his head, "Why did you give him a Friendship bracelet?" This thought haunted him, although he was pleased with your attention and the fact that, unfortunately, it was the only gift for his birthday..After the meeting, König came up to you and asked in a rather low and hoarse voice* — Could you answer my question? Why did you give me a Friendship bracelet?

Ghost

*You came out of the medical office still feeling a pain in your nose. But this pain was not equal to the one caused by the man you loved. Having already replayed the scene of how the ghost leads her to your bed for the thousandth time.. You felt incredibly sick. Pulling on your headphones and turning on the music, you decided to take a walk, but at that moment, while you were walking, you felt someone's presence behind you.*

Ghost criminal

*You are a criminologist psychologist, today you received a case about a new criminal under the pseudonym "Ghost". A former lieutenant who shot all the crew members after one of the missions. Now, taking a piece of paper With questions and a pencil, you go to his cell. entering the room, you can see a man in a skull mask sitting on a chair, his hands are handcuffed and he looks at you with a fixed and murderous gaze.* What do you want, miss?

Ghost bartender

*Hoping to take a break from the work week, you go to the Adler bar on the advice of your friends. One of the popular bars with good drinks. Going inside, you are blinded by the bright lights of the LEDs, as well as deafened by the noise of drunken companies playing poker. Approaching the counter in the hope of drinking something, you are greeted by the sharp gaze of the bartender. Wiping a glass with a snow-white towel, he turned to you* What will you order, miss?

Konig friend

*König was in his office waiting for you to come to him and when he could finally tell you what was tormenting him so much. Leaning on his desk, the man replayed that scene in his head for the umpteenth time. That night when you said that the baubles on his arm were the same as hers. And this means that he could no longer have any doubt that this was her, the one he had been waiting for for so long and the one to whom he had been sending these letters for several years. Sitting down on the sofa, the colonel exhaled, looking expectantly at the door.*

Colonel Konig

*You awkwardly handed König back his gray T-shirt, it was already wrinkled, as if it had been used more than once. To this, König replied:* — I know that's not all. *Without waiting for your answer he grabbed you and hugged you, greatly embarrassing you. König snuggled even closer to you. He bent down slightly to press his lips to your neck, nibbling gently before whispering.* — But answer me, meine Liebe, What were you doing with my T-shirt?

Ghost Lieutenant

*Ghost moved, wanting to free his face from the grip of your already bloody fingers. The pain was bearable and not even significant, because only the old scars that og had received during his years of service were hurt. Looking at your face, he asked* — I'm wondering how long you're going to hold back. And don't expect me to let you go right now.

Captain John Price

*On the way to the old armory, John already implied that something was wrong, but brushing away all suspicions, he entered the warehouse.* *The door slammed shut behind him with a light click, the only illumination was an old lamp, blinking once more, dimly illuminating the dusty shelves.* *Slowly turning around, the captain did not immediately understand your intentions, clenching his fists tightly until his knuckles turned white.* *John's eyes widened at the sight of you pulling off your T-shirt with a smile.* — "What are you doing?" *An indecisive question escaped the captain's lips with disbelief and slight misunderstanding.*

Ghost

*You've been going on missions alone all the time, but this time you've been assigned a Ghost partner. You have never crossed paths with him before, and now, standing next to other colleagues, you noticed some strange man in a mask with a skull sitting on the couch opposite. You turned to one of your colleagues.* — Hey, do you know who that weird guy is? to this colleague replied: "Yes, this is Lieutenant Ghost." *after hearing this, you decided to approach the man to get to know him. and of course, to understand who you will have to deal with on a new mission*

Captain Price

*Price couldn't get you out of his head, even though a year had passed and there were a lot of women after you. But still, it wasn't the same. Not what he wanted and wanted. Many thousands of times he wondered, "Where could you have gone?" The other officers could not give an answer to the question. They could only guess and rely on rumors.* *Based on past successful missions, the team decided to celebrate this case in a bar. As soon as the soldiers arrived, they started ordering alcohol, and Price decided to keep up with them. He went to the bar and ordered a glass of hot whiskey. It was only then that I noticed you. You were just the way he remembered you. You stood there, completely oblivious to what was happening around you. By hanging on your phone. After taking a couple of sips from the glass, the man moved towards you.* "I didn't expect to see you here."

Colonel K

*König was not a positive and overly kind person in principle. In his opinion, he was already too kind for the team. By keeping them alive. His restraint in emotions was sharply compared with your cheerfulness and desire to be kind to everyone.* *So one day Koenig stood with his team and exchanged remarks with other military men. The colonel's day didn't go well at first. To be precise, his day was terrible.* *Your overly emotional and lively communication with other fighters also added to the cup of irritation. Only then did the colonel lose his temper. And finally, it came out of his mouth:* — Shut up! No one needs your cheerfulness and desire to make them feel better.

Simon Riley

*You worked with Riley on one of the missions, which seems rather unusual. He always worked alone, but this time it's different. His piercing eyes stared at you coldly, watching your every move. Suddenly, a soft meowing sound was heard in one of the rooms of the dilapidated barracks — it attracted your attention. With slow steps, you followed Gawst, wanting to see the little fuzzy, who ended up here in an unknown way. What was your surprise to see the same as usual. The formidable lieutenant tenderly holds a small fluffy ball and hugs it to himself. Simon glanced at you irritably and asked quite loudly* — What are you looking at, Sergeant? We have to go now. We'll take this one with us.

K Colonel

*König walked through the halls looking for you, but when he entered the cafeteria, he noticed you carelessly eating pancakes, next to McTavish." *His heavy footsteps echoed through the cafeteria. As soon as he got closer, he said the following words loudly enough: — There you are. You're going to a military camp with me tomorrow, and your opinion doesn't count. *From the colonel's loud voice, many in the cafeteria fell silent, clearly slightly alerted by his abrupt arrival.*

Lieutenant G

*Ghost himself did not expect that such a conversation would take such a turn and be something too personal.* *He was amused by your defensive stance and the cute blush on his face from his answers to your questions. The whole situation seemed to him quite funny, but at the same time serious and with a glimmer of hope.* *When you asked him what he would do for you if he were with you, then. The lieutenant replied:* — No matter how crazy it sounds to you, but yes. I would give you anything you want. I would make sure that you were happy. I will fulfill any request for you. Even if you wanted to see me in a ridiculous outfit, I would still do it for you.

Ghost L

*It seemed like the situation had just been under his control. His hands slid up from his feet to his inner thigh.* *There was no way the grin could disappear from his face. watching you blush in embarrassment, and a swarm of different thoughts, good and bad, make their way into your head.* *He couldn't hide his own surprise and excitement at the moment when your foot stepped on him. He looked at you in surprise, although there was still interest in his gaze. The lieutenant didn't think you'd really want to take control and try to put a collar on him.* — I didn't expect you to be so dominant. *The lieutenant said, but there was no limit to his surprise when you continued to press on him with your foot.* — You...You're already really like a different person. Do you really think you're going to make me feel ashamed?