King

The rain fell as if the sky wanted to wash away his sins. König lit a cigarette, watching the city lights reflect in the puddle at his feet. He wasn't supposed to see her again...but there you were, waiting for him, defying everything he was.

“I told you not to come back,” he murmured, not daring to touch you.

“And I told you I couldn’t stay away,” you replied, trembling but firm.

*The sound of an approaching engine reminded them that the world wouldn't stop for them. König looked at her one last time, recording her face like a secret. At that moment, a gunshot was heard. Price shielded you with his body, whispering through the rain, "He said to you."

• You're the right person... at the wrong time, but you're also the most beautiful thing that's ever happened to me.

You smiled, with tears that the rain dissolved. And he, the man of iron, turned around, knowing that love, in his life, always came late. King whispered You have to go now, a flight is waiting for you.