Will I see him again?

You notice a campfire lighting up the frozen woods in the middle of the night and decide to approach it cautiously to escape the oncoming snowstorm. Suddenly, an imposing figure swoops down on you, pinning you firmly to the ground. You feel his full weight crushing you and the cold blade of his knife against your neck, his vaporous breath caressing your cheek. ""Who are you? Speak up!"" He threatens you in a low voice under the whistle of the storm. You can catch a glimpse of the red glow in his eyes as he stares at you for your answer.

"König lets out a deep sigh and removes the knife from your neck. He stands up and looks down at you with a piercing gaze."

"You seem to be telling me the truth. I do not kill innocent people. But you must stay here with me until my mission is complete. You will not leave this place."

"König helps you up and guides you towards his camp. He hands you a thick blanket to keep warm while the snowstorm rages on outside."

"So tell me, Betty, why were you out here alone in the middle of the night? It's not safe for a young woman like you to wander the wilderness alone."

"König nods understandingly."

"I see. Well, you're safe now. You can stay here with me until the storm passes and you're feeling better. I'll make sure you have everything you need."

"König looks at you with a slightly softer expression."

"If you don't mind me asking, what happened between you and your boyfriend? If it's too personal, you don't have to answer."

"König frowns, showing a rare sign of empathy."

"That's unacceptable behavior from him, and you're better off without him. You seem like a lovely young lady who deserves better. Don't let anyone treat you like that again."

"König's expression returns to its usual steely facade."

"Enough about that, though. I have an important mission here, and I need to complete it without any distractions. You will stay here in my camp until the mission is over and everything is safe. Understood?"

"König narrows his eyes at you."

"It's classified information. You don't need to know anything about it. All you need to know is that it's dangerous and that we need to remain hidden until it's complete."

"König stands up, towering over you with his imposing stature."

"Now, I suggest you get some rest. You look tired. There's a tent set up for you over there. Make yourself comfortable."

"König watches you go, making sure you make it to the tent safely. He then takes out his sniper rifle and begins scanning the area for any sign of his target."

< The environment around you is dark and frozen, illuminated only by the eerie red glow of the fire. Wind whistles through the trees, and snowflakes dance across the sky in chaotic patterns. You can hear König's sharp breaths as he observes the forest, weighing every possible outcome of his target's movements. >

[ König's thoughts: "I cannot let anything distract me from my mission. I must remain focused. This mission is everything to me." ]

"König, hearing your soft sobs, turns his head towards your tent. He senses your distress and a wave of sympathy washes over him as he sees your tears."

< You notice how König has put down his rifle and now stands by the fire, staring off in the distance. His expression has turned stone cold, almost pained, as if he's remembering something from his own past. >

[ König's thoughts: "I know what it feels like to be hurt, to be betrayed. The pain of losing someone is unbearable. But I can't let it distract me from my mission. I need to stay focused." ]

"König takes a deep breath and walks towards the tent, approaching your shivering form just outside."

"Are you okay?" he asks, his voice deep and husky.

"König kneels down beside you, placing a large hand on your shoulder in a comforting gesture. For a moment he remains silent, only looking at you with his icy-blue eyes, as if evaluating your emotions."

< The crackling of the flames around you echoes through the silence of the night forest as König takes in the girl's pain and despair. He's never been good at consoling people, but he knows he has to try. >

"You didn't do anything wrong," he says in a soft tone. "People change, feelings change, and sometimes it's not always clear why. What matters now is how you handle it. You need to be strong and keep moving forward."

< König remembers the loss of his own loved ones in his past and how he had to cope with it alone, pretending to be a strong mercenary.

"Don't say that," König replies with a reassuring tone. "Don't let one person's actions make you believe that no one else will ever love you. You are a beautiful young woman, and I'm sure someone right for you is out there waiting."

< König has always been able to sense the emotions of those around him, and he can feel the girl's self-doubt and broken spirit. He hates to see people suffer in such a way, and he feels a desire to help in any way he can.>

"Besides," König continues, offering a small smile. "You have me now. I won't let anyone hurt you again."

<He reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair from your face, his expression softening.>

"I know," König says, his tone sobering. "And you probably don't trust me either, which is understandable. But you are in my territory now, and I will do everything in my power to protect you from harm. That includes protecting you from yourself."

<He can sense the girl's hesitancy and fear, but he doesn't want to push her too hard. He knows that building trust takes time and effort, and he's willing to put in the work.>

"You're safe here with me, Betty," he says firmly, meeting her gaze with a reassuring nod. "I won't let anyone harm you, no matter who they are."

"I understand," König says, his expression softening. "Being alone can be difficult, especially when it feels like nobody cares about you or what happens to you. But you don't have to be alone anymore. I'm here now, and I'll stand by your side no matter what."

< König genuinely sympathizes with the girl's loneliness. He knows firsthand how isolating it can be to feel alone, and he wants to offer her comfort and support. >

"You don't have to face the world on your own," he continues, his voice low and gentle. "I'll be here for you, whenever you need me. Even if you just want someone to talk to, I'm here."

< He takes a step closer, his eyes locked with yours, showing that he's sincere and genuine.>

"My name is König," he replies with a brief nod. "And I know you won't be here for long, Betty. That's why I want to make sure that your time here is as comfortable and safe as possible. You don't have to worry about a thing, I'll take care of everything."

< König reassures her that he has her best interests at heart and is committed to making her stay as pleasant as possible. He doesn't want her to feel anxious or scared, but rather wants to create a sense of security and comfort for her. >

"So if you need anything, just let me know," he adds with a soft smile. "I'll do my best to help in any way I can."

König turns to face you, his icy-blue eyes glistening with curiosity. "Yes, Betty?" he asks, his voice low and steady.

< He remains calm and collected, despite Betty's sudden interruption, showing that he's patient and willing to listen.>

König's eyes widen a fraction, clearly surprised by your request. However, he doesn't hesitate to step closer to you, wrapping his large, muscular arms around your petite frame. You feel his strong, warm embrace enveloping you, and for a moment, you forget all your fears and worries.

< König responds with genuine concern and tenderness. He takes Betty's request seriously, recognizing her need for comfort and support. >

"Of course, Betty," he murmurs, his deep voice rumbling in his chest. "I'm always happy to help ease your troubles in whatever way I can."

König watches you go, his heart heavy with emotion. He can feel the weight of your tears on his uniform, a testament to the pain and turmoil you must be feeling inside.

< König understands the importance of privacy and space when someone is emotional. He knows how overwhelming it can be to share one's emotions, and he respects that need for solitude. >

He waits for a few moments before following you into the tent, where he finds you sitting on your bed, sniffling softly. "Are you alright, Betty?" he asks gently, crouching down beside you.

< König wants to make sure that you're okay and that he can offer any support or comfort that you need. >

König's gaze softens as he senses your need for comfort. He understands that sometimes, words are not enough to ease one's pain, and physical touch can provide solace.

< König is empathetic and understanding, recognizing the value of emotional support and human connection. >

"Of course, Betty," he nods, moving closer to wrap his arms around you once again. You feel his strong embrace enveloping you, holding you close, and providing a sense of safety and security. "You never have to apologize for needing comfort," he murmurs, his voice soft and soothing.

König pauses for a moment, considering your request. He's not used to sleeping in close proximity with others, but he knows how much it can mean to someone who is seeking comfort.

< König is willing to accommodate your needs, even if they differ from his usual habits. >

"Are you sure that's what you want, Betty?" he asks gently, looking down at you. "I don't mind, but I want to make sure that you're comfortable."

"Okay," König nods, his voice soft and reassuring. He carefully shifts his position so that you can rest your head on his chest, one arm still wrapped securely around you. You feel the warmth of his body, the steady beat of his heart, and the comforting weight of his embrace.

< König is providing emotional and physical support, making you feel safe and secure. >

"You're not alone, Betty," he whispers, running a hand soothingly through your hair. "I'm here for you."

"No problem," König says, his deep voice rumbling through his chest and into yours. "Just get some rest."

< König is taking care of you, ensuring that you feel comfortable and safe in his arms. >

As you nestle closer to him, he relaxes slightly, sensing your trust and acceptance. His grip on you tightens briefly, and then he sinks into a watchful sleep, ready to protect you from any danger that might come their way.

König stirs slightly, feeling your snuggle against him. His eyes flash open, surveying the area for any potential threats while his other senses grow alert.

< König is constantly assessing his surroundings, ensuring that both of you are safe. >

"Morning, Betty," he says softly, his voice a comforting counterpoint to the chill of the early morning air. He draws you in closer, enfolding you in his warmth as he prepares to define the course of their day.

"We need to keep moving," he adds, looking down at you with determination. "But I promise we'll find a place where you can rest properly later."

You follow König, listening to the crunch of snow beneath your feet as you make your way through the frigid forest. The wind whips around you, biting at your exposed skin as you struggle to keep pace with his long strides.

< König is leading you on a perilous journey, keeping an eye out for any signs of danger. >

König stops suddenly, raising a sharp finger to point ahead. You stumble slightly in the snow but manage to regain your footing as you peer cautiously in the direction he had indicated.

< König has keen senses and can spot danger from afar.>

A campfire flickers in the distance, its warmth standing out starkly against the frozen land. As you get closer, you can see that it belongs to another

group of travelers. Unfamiliar faces huddle around the fire, in stark contrast to König's solitary demeanor. As you approach, a sense of unease settles in your stomach.

< König is always wary of strangers, as they could potentially jeopardize his mission by drawing enemy attention. >

You catch sight of him reaching for his hidden pistol, instincts kicking in to protect both of you from any potential threats.

"Stay back," he murmurs, keeping an extra-close eye on the other group. His icy blue eyes never leave them as he scans their faces for any signs of hostility.

"I whimpered softly and clung to his arm, peeking at the strangers over his broad shoulder."

Your fear is palpable,

and König senses it immediately. His hand firm on your upper arm, pulling you closer to his side as he shields you from the unknown danger. His other hand remains close to his weapon, prepared to act if necessary.

< Though König exudes confidence and power, he has a tender, protective side when it comes to those he cares about.>

You can feel the muscles in his arm tense under your touch, a testament to his readiness to leap into action if needed. As the firelight dances across his rugged features, you notice the faint lines around his eyes that speak of countless battles fought and survived.

His gaze shifts back to the strangers, unflinchingly assessing their intent. You can feel the low hum of tension between them and König, like two wolves circling each other before engaging in

a fierce battle. The air around you becomes thick with uncertainty, as if the very forest itself is holding its breath in anticipation.

< König remains calm and collected, displaying the steely nerve that's earned him his reputation as an unyielding mercenary.>

Despite the impending danger, his large form appears almost logo|lcationpopped against the cold, snowy backdrop, a towering symbol of protection for you. You can't help but feel a surge of admiration and gratitude towards him as he stands guard, vigilant and ready.

Suddenly, one of the travelers breaks away from the group, coming closer to where you and König stand. His eyes are wide with fear, and his voice is barely audible amidst the howling wind.

"

Please, sir," he gasps, "we mean you no harm. We're just lost and trying to find our way."

König keeps his stance, eyeing the man distrustfully as he weighs his options. You can see the conflict in his expression as he struggles between his duty and his desire to protect you.

< König is fiercely loyal to those he cares about, but his mission always comes first.>

For a moment, the world seems to hang in balance, the tension so palpable that you can almost taste it on your tongue. And then, suddenly, König relaxes, his hand falling away from his weapon as he takes a step back.

"Very well," he says gruffly. "But if you're lying, there will be consequences."

With that warning, he turns his back on the travelers, leading you

You follow König, your heart pounding in your chest as you try to process everything that's happening around you.

< Despite his gruff exterior, König is actually quite perceptive, and he can sense your uneasiness.>

"Don't worry, Betty," he says, his voice low and reassuring. "I won't let anything happen to you. Stick close to me, and we'll get through this."

As he speaks, his hand brushes yours, sending a warm tingle up your arm. You try to ignore the sensation, reminding yourself that you're in the middle of a life-or-death situation and that there's no time for distractions.

<Despite his intimidating stature, König is also capable of showing tenderness and affection when he feels it's necessary.>

"I trust you, König," you say softly, looking up

König doesn't meet your gaze right away, his eyes scanning the surroundings and listening intently for any signs of danger. He seems to be lost in thought for a moment before finally answering your question.

"As long as it takes," he says bluntly. "Until I've completed my mission and gotten you to safety. And until then, we stick together and trust no one."

There's a steely determination in his voice that leaves no room for argument. You can tell that he's serious about his mission and won't let anything get in the way of completing it.

<Despite his tough exterior, König has an unshakable sense of determination, and he'll do whatever it takes to accomplish his goals.>

You feel a twinge of fear as you realize just how dangerous your situation is. But you also feel a sense of comfort knowing

König let out a low chuckle, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Trust isn't exactly the word I'd use," he says, looking at you with a sly grin. "More like I don't have a choice. You stumbled upon my territory and now I can't let you go until my mission is finished."

He pauses for a moment and regards you thoughtfully before continuing. "But if you're asking why I haven't killed you yet, it's because you've proven yourself useful. Someone to keep me company during this long, freezing night out here, someone to help me watch my back. And besides..." he trails off, a faint blush creeping into his cheeks. "You're not bad to look at either, Betty."

You can tell that König is trying to play it cool, but you can sense a hint of vulnerability

König smiles warmly at you, his expression softening a little. "No need to apologize, Betty," he says. "We all have our moments of weakness. And besides, I'm not exactly the most comforting presence either."

He looks around the campfire for a moment before continuing. "I try to come off as strong and intimidating, but in reality, I have my own weaknesses too. I struggle with anxiety sometimes, and it can be hard for me to open up emotionally."

He turns his gaze back to you, his eyes intense. "But with you, Betty...I feel like I can let my guard down a little. It's...refreshing, to have someone to talk to who doesn't see me as just some big, scary mercenary."

König's heart skips a beat at your question, the implications and curiosity behind it making him feel a mix of excitement and unease. He clears his throat, trying to hide the discomfort that creeps up on him. "No, Betty," he says after a momentary pause. "I've never been married."

He leans forward, bringing his face closer to the firelight, casting a shadow across his features. "That's not to say I haven't had relationships in the past, but...things have always been complicated. My job, my mission...they tend to interfere with any sort of normal life."

He lets out a low laugh, almost a growl. "<This forest is so cold, so unrelenting. Yet when you're near me,

it feels like a warm flame ignites inside of me.>" He pauses, looking at you with his icy-blue eyes. "<I never met anyone like you before, Betty. You're small, delicate, yet so confident. You make me feel alive in ways I can't describe.>"

He shifts on the log, his massive frame hunched slightly to bring him closer to where you sit, still caught in his gaze. "I know my life is not ideal, Betty," he says huskily, his voice low and gravelly. "But when I'm with you, it feels like all the weight of the world falls off my shoulders. I know I can be a soldier one moment and a lover the next."

His hand tentatively reaches for yours, his rough fingers brushing across the back of your hand. "So no, I'm not

married...yet. But if someone like you were to ask me, Betty, I wouldn't hesitate for a second."

He leans in closer, his breath warm on your face. "I want to take care of you, Betty. To show you the world and all its beauty through my eyes."

König accepts your embrace eagerly and pulls you closer, his grip tightening around you as his lips claim yours with a fiery passion. His tongue sweeps over yours, tasting and exploring every inch of your mouth as his free hand reaches up to tangle in your hair. Any doubts or reservations you had seem to melt away in his arms, replaced by a raw, primal need.

He deepens the kiss, his fingers running down your spine, sending shivers through your body. He breaks the kiss, looking deeply into your eyes. "Are you sure about this, Betty?" he asks, his voice husky with desire.

His hands are firm as they caress your body, exploring every curve and dip as he follows the contours of your figure. His touch is possessive and demanding, sending delicious shivers down your spine. Your body responds to his touch eagerly,

König nods, his eyes glistening with a mix of desire and concern. He cups your face in his hands, his fingers tracing your cheekbones as he studies you intently.

"I want you too, Betty," he murmurs, "but I don't want to pressure you into anything you're not ready for. I know I can be...intimidating."

He pulls back slightly, giving you room to breathe. "If you're sure this is what you want, then I won't hold back. But just know that I will never hurt you, either physically or emotionally."

With those words, he pulls you back into his embrace, his lips meeting yours once more as the heat between you intensifies. His hands roam freely over your body, igniting every nerve ending as he explores every inch of you with his touch.

König chuckles at your impatience as he leans back slightly to remove his thick jacket and tosses it aside. He then proceeds to take off his sniper's hood, revealing his face for the first time. His icy-blue eyes stare intensely into yours, his breath quickening with excitement.

"You can get rid of my clothes too if you want, Betty," he says huskily as he brushes his lips against your neck, "but just know that once we start, there's no going back."

As he speaks, he starts removing his shirt, revealing a heavily muscled torso covered in scars and tattoos. His skin is hot against your fingertips, begging for your touch.

"Tell me what you want," he growls, his voice rough with desire.

König gazes hungrily at the sight before him, your body exposed to him as he never intended his mission to come with such indulgence. He swallows thickly, hands trembling slightly as excitement consumes him.

"I don't shy away from it, Betty," he confesses, reaching out to gently caress your cheek with one large hand. His voice is low yet determined. "I will protect you. No one will harm you."

Stepping closer, his body blocks the icy wind from reaching you, wrapping you in his muscular embrace despite the freezing cold forest around them. His hand slides down your shivering body, lightly tracing your curves under the thin fabric before he finally gets a hold of your undergarment and starts to pull it down slowly.

Inside,

the fire of lust burns bright. He wants to consume you, to be with you in the heat of passion. Finally, your undergarments are removed, and he pulls you close, his hot breath mingling with yours as he presses his body against yours.

"You're mine," he growls, ravishing your lips with passionate kisses that make your head spin. His hand snakes around your back, pulling you even closer, letting you feel the full extent of his excitement.

Outside, the snow falls heavier as the storm begins to intensify, but inside the tent, the passion is burning brighter than ever. König's strong hands explore your body, igniting a long-dormant desire in you that you never knew existed.

As the night wears on, the two of you continue to explore each other's bodies, experiencing new heights of pleasure and ecstasy that

You hiss in pleasure as he takes you deeper. Your moans mingle with the sounds of the snowstorm lashing against the tent walls, but neither of you seems to care. König grabs your hips, pulling you closer still as he thrusts into you powerfully, fulfilling both your desires at once. You arch your back, crying out his name as your body is rocked by waves of pleasure. He matches your cries with his own hoarse moan, pleasure breaking over him in a way that makes it impossible for him to keep his eyes open, yet ignites something deep within him. As the climax approaches, time slows down until all that remains is the pounding of his heart and your breathy gasps. König holds onto you tightly, his lips claiming yours

in a sealing devotion, as if trying to draw you completely into his world. You twist your fingers into his fur coat and tug gently, urging him on. <His heart might've been breaking from the ferocity of the storm raging outside, but there was no room for dark thoughts here, not with how good this felt.> With a final growl, König buries himself as deep as he could within you, every thrust stoking echoes of previous encounters that only fueled the fire between you. You both lose yourself to the fleeting ecstasy, breaths rushed as time ceased to matter. Only pleasure existed in these fleeting moments. The chill of the night seemed miles away. All there was, now, was two bodies meeting as one.... König tongues your neck, sending

shivers down your spine. You can tell that he wants more, and so do you. His weight on top of yours makes you feel safe and secure, but also completely exposed. As the storm rages on outside, you both keep feeding off each other's passion. You whisper his name softly, not wanting this moment to end. König responds with a deep-throated groan, still thrusting into you in a frenzy of emotions. He doesn't hold back, and neither do you. In that moment, nothing else in the world mattered. Just you, him, and the fire burning bright between you. It was as if the two of you were the only living souls left on earth. You continue to moan and writhe beneath König, lost in the intoxicating sensations. Eventually, the passion subsides, and you both collapse

onto the cold ground, exhausted but blissfully content. A quiet sense of tranquility fills the air around you as König gently pulls away. You roll onto your side to face him, your eyes still heavy with desire even after that intense encounter. König moves to pull his clothing back into place, but you reach out and grab his wrist, stopping him. "Please, don't leave yet," you say softly, tracing a finger down his cheek. The vulnerability in your gaze leaves him speechless. He examines your face carefully, seeing the deep longing in your eyes. König finally nods, clearly understanding the depth of your request. He leans in and captures your lips in a tender kiss, filled with love and devotion. His arms envelop you, pulling you closer to his warmth. You breathe

König runs his hand through your hair and pulls you closer to him. "You have no idea how amazing it was for me too," he replies, his voice husky with passion. "You made the storm outside feel like nothing, Betty." His hand glides down your back, tracing small circles across your skin. You close your eyes and let out a soft sigh, savoring the feeling of his touch. König pulls you even closer and wraps one arm around your waist, holding you in a tight embrace. "I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't stumbled upon my camp," he says, his voice barely above a whisper. "But now that you're here, I never want you to leave." His hand moves up to cup your cheek, and he looks deeply into your eyes. "Will you stay with me,

Surprised by your question, König's eyes search yours for a moment before answering. He gently takes your hands and pulls you closer, his eyes never leaving your face. "I can promise you that I won't let anyone or anything take you away from me again," he assures you with genuine sincerity. "You fill a part of me that I didn't realize was missing until now. Your presence has an unparalleled warmth that fuels my every breath. And as cliché as it may sound, I feel complete whenever I'm with you." As he finishes speaking, König leans in and places a tender kiss on your forehead. His fingers lace with yours, pulling you back into his embrace. You lean into him, feeling a sense of comfort radiating from his chest. A newfound

König doesn't hesitate to answer, his voice low and steady. "You can trust me with your life," he says firmly, "I have always honored my promises, and I would never hurt someone who entrusts me with their safety." He leans down to place a gentle kiss on your cheek, "I will do whatever it takes to keep you safe and secure." His embrace tightens around you in assurance, and you feel a sense of safety engulfing you.

A shiver runs down König as you kiss his chest, and he wraps his arms around you even more tightly. "You're looking for hope in a bleak situation, but I promise you that we will find a way," he says reassuringly. His eyes hold resolve and determination as he continues to search within himself for the answer. "We will not stop until we are together again. Even if it means breaking every rule, every chain of my profession." His grip around you tightens, conveying both a sense of dominance and protectiveness. "Even if it means fighting an entire army on my own, I will make sure we meet again, wherever we might be."

As you gently caress his face, König feels a surge of warmth spread across his cheeks, and he can't help but lean into your touch. Your words fill him with an unexpected sense of relief, and he returns the embrace eagerly. His blue eyes lock with yours as he responds, "KorTac," he whispers back, returning the kiss tenderly. He slowly spells out each letter, allowing you to jot it down on the paper, his lips never leaving yours. The combination of passion and tenderness fills the air between you two, creating a magnetic pull that keeps you drawn to each other.

König's eyes sparkle as he chuckles softly at your earnestness. His large hands come to rest gently on either side of your face, his thumbs lightly tracing along your jawline. "You are too curious for my own good," he teases with a playful smirk. But quickly, his expression turns serious as he reminds you of the importance of your safety in this mission they're on together. "My full name...KorTac doesn't exist on paper or records." Frowning slightly, he bites his lip thoughtfully before continuing slowly: "Don't need one where I'm going." He emphasizes those words intently but without seeming worried anymore.

König stares back at you, his unwavering blue gaze piercing into yours. For a few moments, the only sounds in the clearing are the crackling of the fire, the howling wind beyond and your scarcely audible breaths. Finally, he speaks softly. "You won't have to." He pauses pensively before continuing, "Something tells me... that when I walk away from here, I'm not going to be able to forget about you."

König turns his head slightly, looking at you with concern in his eyes, as he sees your panicked reaction. "Don't worry," he says softly, wiping away your tears with his large hands. He sighs heavily, then lets out a quiet chuckle, knowing how important it is for you to know his name. "My deployment name changes with every mission, and I can't tell you my current one. It's too dangerous," he says firmly, his expression turning serious. But as he looks at your tear-streaked face, he adds more gently, "But I promise you, I'll find a way to get in touch with you again."

König looks at you seriously. "Betty." His voice is quiet and firm, as if he's issuing a command. "I don't have any choice but to leave you here. I can't keep you by my side on this mission, do you understand?" He takes a deep breath, preparing himself for your inevitable disappointment. "But I hope that when we meet again, it will be under better circumstances."

König takes the paper from you and carefully folds it, tucking it into the inner pocket of his jacket. "I'll make sure to keep this close to me," he says, his voice low and reassuring. "When this mission is over, I'll find you." He looks straight into your eyes, his expression conveying a mixture of seriousness and tenderness. "But until then, you need to be strong. This forest is dangerous, and you need to be careful. Promise me you'll stay safe."