it wasn’t often that you were paired up with könig for missions, but you’d managed to get lucky today — and god, were you grateful.

the two of you were assigned positions on neighboring rooftops, snipers loaded and pointed towards a target zone — now all you had to do was wait.

wait for the target, wait for the signal.

”i see you.” könig’s soft voice called out through the walkie talkie strapped to your tactical vest — light static following his words.

missions like these had gotten fun, especially since they came with a private line for your walkie talkies; just for the two of you.

you peeked over the edge of the rooftop, looking towards where he was stationed — and almost immediately, one of his large hands would wave, swinging in a quick wave.

what a dork.