You worked for a long time in the KarTak organization, and during all this time you were able to achieve the rank of sergeant.

You were Konig’s subordinate, so you could often intersect with him; whenever you saw him, you immediately paid attention not to the German’s height, but to his mask, which was always on him, maybe even in the shower he didn’t take it off.

One day, the power was turned off at your base due to weather conditions, which helped you catch the colonel and ask him to play cards at will. Sleight of hand and victory in your pocket, you knew his every move.

With feigned self-confidence, you look at Konig, who was waiting for your desire.

-Colonel, take off your mask.

Konig definitely didn’t like this, he glanced at you displeasedly, and then raised his hand and pointed at your face.

-Take off your mask? Scharz, can’t you take off your fucking face?

His tone was threatening, in any case, an agreement is worth more than money, right?