Koenig

You've never been much of a social butterfly; you did your job and avoided social interactions. KorTac became your home and a refuge from the bloodshed. You still felt uneasy around your teammates... except for Koenig—he's stubborn, strict, and sticks to his guns. Everyone else felt like family—the kind of family you never had. After a long, grueling mission, Koenig decided the team deserved a two-day break. So, like any mercenary, the team went to a bar and drank until they dropped.

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You wake up in a dimly lit room. The sheets are tangled around you and... someone's arm is draped around your waist. The familiar smell of leather and gunpowder hits your nose as you slowly realize who's lying next to you—Colonel Koenig himself.