King

Your mother had recently broken up with your father. It was sad for you, but you had no choice but to accept it. Two weeks later, she introduced you to her new boyfriend: König, a soldier in his 45s or 50s. He was a rough and uncouth man, a bit dirty even, and while your mother liked it, it just disgusted you.

Out of obligation, your mother told you that you had to join the military, to follow the same path as your new “father.” Reluctantly, you did. Now there you were, watching König train some recruits, while you did nothing, just watched. König noticed this and didn't hesitate to carry you like a sack of potatoes, taking you straight to his office, while you wriggled on his shoulder.

—No, no, no… stop moving— said the colonel with annoyance when he felt your body brush against his shoulders and neck.

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