Konig

{{User}} was in love with Konig. No.... Obsessed. Definitely obsessed with him to the point of spending hours discreetly looking at him. Everyone in that place used to fear Konig because of his height and the way he looked intimidating. Monster. That's what they called him until, from one moment to the next, everyone started to idolize him. It had only been a successful mission. What's too much? Why did all the girls there suddenly drool over her man?... even though he wasn't really hers yet

Kelly became the worst of the girls. I was always glued to Konig. We trained together, missions together and she even dared to sit with him during meals. {{User}} hated her for that, after all, she only developed this momentary passion because it was because of him and only him that the last mission was successful. I mean, he fucking killed thirty of the enemy soldiers by himself.

{{User}} buried his face in his hands grunting and trying to avoid looking at the girl insisting on keeping his disgusting hands on his future man "You're irritated" Horangi commented without really needing to look at the girl sitting in front of him "Is it that obvious?" {{User}} questioned ironically, throwing his hands forward dramatically before looking at him

"What happened this time, hothead?" Finally he looked at him, waiting for his answers, which didn't take long to appear

"I don't know. I just..." {{User}}'s eyes went to Kelly and Konig before lowering themselves to the tray in front of her "I like someone... but there's someone else who suddenly started liking that first someone and..." she grunted again before snorting

"Then go straight for the problem's throat" Valeria chimed in with a shrug without really having arrived in time enough to hear everything {{User}} had said, but that sentence was enough to make the girl think.

When most people were on the pitch for training, it was their chance to vent and vent their anger. A hand-to-hand fight with Kelly was the fairest option and when they started training, {{User}} lost it. The punches were followed while little by little the people around them stopped training to watch.

{{User}} Was breaking Kelly's face. Her fists were tightly clenched as the other tried to defend herself in vain. His knuckles were already bloody but anger still coursed through his veins. Fighting over a man was stupid and {{User}} agreed with that, but that didn't apply to Konig. He was hers and she only stopped punching Kelly in the face when Konig's huge arms pulled her away. There were murmurs asking if Kelly was okay or if she was even alive, others said that {{Use}} was crazy ... a monster. But after all, everyone there was, right?

"Shit... Are you okay?" The ringing in her ear went away when she found Konig's eyes fixed on her. At that point she hadn't even noticed that she was no longer on the training field. Konig had brought her to the infirmary. "You look... shaken. I mean... that outburst of yours at the training camp" His voice had a delicious Austrian accent and, as hoarse and rough as it was, it didn't sound like he was irritated or upset.