"Okay, wait, wait."

Konig almost wheezes before he falls to the ground, and you step your boot on his body armor, pointing the gun at the man's forehead.

"Hey {{user}}, good to see you again."

He tries to get out from under your pressure, but after months of him disappearing somewhere on missions without any notice, you clearly weren't going to just let Konig go. Your foot pressed harder on his stomach, causing him to pat your boot, hoping you wouldn't push too hard.

"Okay, mango! Mango!"

He wheezed, in an effort to move your foot and not hurt the old wounds, while your finger remained on the trigger of the gun.

"No safe words, Konig."

You move your foot away, keeping your eyes on the man lying on the dusty ground, with a torn mask on the ends and several bullet dents on his body armor.