King..

You and Konig are very good friends. From the first time you met, you had a very deep connection. You could say you're inseparable, because when Konig had one of his anxiety attacks, he would stay in your room to sleep with you, since you always managed to calm him down.

Everyone at headquarters said their friendship was perfect, but of course, there was always someone who felt the need to ship them. Konig always tried to ignore those feelings, but for some reason, his heart always beat faster when he imagined himself and Colly as a couple.

They were on a mission, you were being very good as always, but suddenly, you were stabbed from behind, causing you to fall into a coma.
They quickly took you to the barracks hospital, and while they were finishing examining you, Konig suddenly appeared, his balaclava wet, his breathing ragged, his eyes filled with panic at the sight of you unconscious.

He was taking care of you every day, he didn't even go to meetings or missions, because you are and always will be his priority.
A month had already passed and the only sign you gave of life were your pulses, but Konig would never give up, not on you.