For weeks, König had been tormented by the idea of revealing his truth, looking for the right moment to talk to you. Every time he tried to bring it up, fear took over, forcing him to hold back his words.

Finally, one night, as the two of you snuggled before bed, König decided he couldn’t wait any longer. He knew it was time to be honest, even though uncertainty was eating away at him inside.

“Kleine, there’s something I need to tell you…” the sniper whispered, his voice barely audible, filled with an anxiety he couldn’t hide. His heart was pounding, and in his mind, he could already imagine the rejection he so feared.

“I… I…” his voice cracked, struggling to get out, as he looked into your eyes, searching for a sign that everything would be okay.