The last mission was too hard. No one died, he was just tired as hell. It was pouring torrential rain outside, but König didn't really care. The last thing he wanted to see was the gray walls of the barracks room.

He was sitting on the glove compartment already soaked to the thread because of the rain, clutching his hood in his hand, which he had so carefully made out of a T-shirt just a couple of days ago, but unfortunately it was torn on the mission. He's been there for an hour.