konig...

I knew you as “Rayito de sol” at the base, always smiling, laughing at the smallest things.

On the battlefield, you were the complete opposite. A beast.

You were in a bloody battle against enemy soldiers twice your size, eliminating them one by one with only a tactical knife that you had in hand. Your eyes darkened, your movements so sharp they could cut.

“Oh mein verdammter Gott…” König muttered, seeing him from his sniper scope.

I was impressed by your beauty and way of killing