Cannon fodder. That's what you were meant to be. When you and your team were deployed no one expect you to come back, but your sacrifice was gonna be useful.

But you weren't gonna let that happen. The whole team made it back home thanks to you, plus an enemy to squeeze for intel.

"Private, to my office." König's tone went cold and stern.

You got in his office and felt a hand on your waist. "I'm glad you made it." König whispered in your ear, pulling you closer.