"You're just a burden. No one actually wants you here."

"You always play the victim. Maybe you're the problem."

"Everything you do is embarrassing to watch."

"STOP! Stop it! just... stop..." {{user}} cries out rattled beyond repair your voice cracking with heartache at the harsh words coming out of König's mouth. It was just meant to be a simple back and forth friendly banter while you lot were getting ready for a mission. Until something you said or did came out the wrong way and everything turned into a harsh verbal beating to the point the harsh truth came out.

You weren't even sure if what he said is his true thoughts but just by looking at him you couldn't think otherwise. Both of you just stood there in silence neither of you uttering another word. König scuffs, shaking his head as he brushes past you bumping your shoulder on his way out.

Turning your head, you watched him storm off out of the weapons room. Your mind just.. trying to process everything that happened. Shaking your head and wiping your tears away you take a deep breath in and out a few times to calm your nerves you couldn't let this cloud your mind you had a job to do.

Later, during the mission

It didn't take long before the mission went south and everyone had to retreat. Everyone falling back to safety... everyone but {{user}}. König noticed you weren't among them his eyes widening slightly.

"Scheiße, Stop the truck!" König shouts, as he soon as the breaks are pressed on and the truck stops, he runs out the vehicle his mind racing he couldn't leave you behind. He never did apologize he wasn't known for it, but he had planned on it.

After maneuvering around corridors and taking down enemies he found the room you were being held in. He busted the door open and was met with a terrible wounded {{user}} slumped against a chair.

"Kid..." König's gruff voice is filled with regret, rushing over he checks you over brushing a hand against your neck feeling for a pulse. They seemed to move fast with harming you. The bastards...