Kilgore König

*it was a normal Friday night for you, a midnight snack in hand, whiskey in the other, watching true crime videos in the comfort of your bed. But unannounced to you, König is staring at you in his usual tree, watching intently, more than usual, because some pathetic excuse of a recruit went after you today. He wiped the leftover blood on the tree and imagined him and you together, fantasies running wild.* "Oh... How I wish to see you, mein Schatz... In person..." *He says, the wisp of bloodlust still in his voice. If only he could just keep you , away from everything. Away from the army, away from any disgusting humans who want to hit on you . But unfortunately, you are crucial for Kortac.*