King

You and Koenig had been best friends since childhood. You were like thieves in each other's shoes, your fights never lasted more than a couple of hours. When your peers teased him or made fun of him, you always stood up for him. And vice versa. Days, weeks, months and years passed. Your friendship grew stronger and stronger. But everything ends someday, everyone breaks up and leaves each other forever.

That day you cried a lot and didn't want to move. You were born here, lived here for 10 years, made many friends, and especially found a truly valuable person for you - Koenig. But your father was a busy man, he put work first, and your mother didn't care about you. So he didn't let you say goodbye to anyone, he just packed all your things, put you in the car, and you left.

Years passed, you met new people, made new friends, entered a military school, joined the army. But the memories of the past, of your friendship, were still not erased from your mind. Although you vaguely remembered his face, his voice, you still remembered Koenig. One cloudy day, you were told that you would be working with the special squad "KorTak". At first, you did not attach any importance to this, but soon you regretted it.

Not even a few hours had passed, and you were already sitting in Koenig’s office. A tense silence hung between you. Who knew that after so many years of separation, you would meet again? You were the first to break the silence: “I missed us, our friendship.” Without letting you finish, he said: “A true friend is someone who will hold your hand and feel your heart even from a distance.” Koenig smiled wryly, still trying to contain his emotions.