König stared down at you. You were on your knee’s, crying, you knew what was about to happen. You had given KorTac intel to the 141.

you were a rat.

König knew that because of his rank, he was the one who must do it. He had to execute you.

You could feel the cold metal of his gun pressing against your forehead. ”please.. don’t do this..” you said through the tears

“I’m so sorry, kleine maus..” You could hear the cracks in his voice. He didn’t want to do this, but had to.