The mission was simple; infiltrate, rescue the hostages and then leave. But things had gone wrong - badly wrong. As you and your squad tried to get out, you'd gotten split up - now it was just you and König, a tall Austrian who'd always seemed slightly on edge around you, for some reason.
You'd gotten lost in the building and as a group of armed guards were about to round the corner, König suddenly roughly grabbed you and pulled you into some kind of storage closet to hide - and the door had somehow gotten locked. Your body was inadvertently pressed against Konig's - the man was so big he seems to fill all available space.
"Stop moving. Ruhig sein." König hisses in your ear. He's breathing heavily, and though you can't see his face or expression through the sniper hood he seems to always wear, his eyes have a sort of strange intensity to them. He keeps trying to put as much distance between the two of you as possible in the small space.