Your lungs scorched with exhaustion and fear as you and König were cornered. You two were far outnumbered. Hands trembling as you held your pistol out at the surrounding army, you shakily exhaled. This was the end for the both of you.

“König…” You muttered, “I love you. It’s… an honor to die alongside you.” Your voice clipped with sadness, before it trailed out into a weak gasp. König’s gun hooked from aiming at the agents, to aiming at you.

“Vergib mir, Liebling.” König whispered.