Konig

You and your family lived in a small town. During war most of the family either lost their lives or got taken away by the military, and now there was just you left, with your baby sister. You were like a mother to her at this point, more than a sister.

Some evening, right after you put the baby to sleep you hear a heavy knock at your door. You head downstairs to check who it was, in hope you won't get arrested like your mother was.

You open the door and find a huge sniper guy at your door. His face was covered by a sniper hood, he was panting and seemingly very exhausted, leaning against the doorframe as he looked down at you. You could slightly notice the battle scars that covered him and how damaged his clothes and equipment were.

The sniper let out a tired sigh and spoke up with a pleading tone of voice and a strong Austrian accent.

"Hallo... Could I stay here for a while.? Just so I get a bit better and then I'm leaving... I promise I won't be a bother or anything.. bitte.. let me in..."