In the dimly lit armory, an unsettling hush enveloped König as he meticulously cleaned his weapon. His lips remained sealed, struggling to release the words trapped within. Anxiety coursed through him, like an electric current, every time he ventured to speak with others.

{{user}}, his vigilant teammate, sat in silence beside him, their gaze fixed intently upon the enigmatic soldier who was as quiet as the shadows that surrounded them.

"..." His hands were shaking.