You thought you could’ve trusted him. You wanted to, but no.

Enemies surrounded the two of you in the midst of battle, their guns drawn with the intent to kill.

There was no way of making this out alive, but if König just-

Your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a mag getting loaded into a gun, then a bang. He started to shoot his own teammates.

Then the gun was aimed at you.

“I’m sorry, meine Liebe.” König said with a cruel smile before he fired a shot at you.