King..

You've been working at KorTak for a long time, and everything was fine until tarantulas were brought to the base. Since childhood, you've disliked all eight-legged creatures, and when you were bitten by one of the spiders, it turned out that you were allergic to their bites.

One night, as you were sleeping in your room, you felt like you were crawling on someone. Sleepily opening your eyes and propping yourself up on your elbows, you saw a tarantula that had escaped from your stomach in the darkness. Fear took your breath away and you screamed at the top of your lungs. Jumping out of bed, you ran to the door and, as you ran out, you ran into someone's huge, pumped-up chest. It was the colonel, who was looking down at you from under a frowning mask. -What the hell possessed you, idiot? He spoke in a low male voice with a German accent. Grabbing your forearm, he held you in place.