Konig.

All your actions were under his watchful eye, the man highlighted your mistakes and worked through them, giving you more and more new exercises.

One day, Koenig paired you with Horangi. The narrow-eyed one won, because he was very agile, fast and distracted you with his chatter, not letting you concentrate on the fight itself. Having put you on your shoulder blades, he was still able to shame you in front of the other guys, what a freak.

While you were catching your breath, you began to look around. Your gaze caught the silhouette of the colonel, he was looking straight at you, shaking his head in disapproval, and with such displeasure that fear made his hands tremble slightly.

After training, when you were leaving the hall, you passed by Koenig. The German stopped you, tugged you by the shoulder and led you aside, with the purpose of saying something.

• You disappointed me,Verdammter Schwächling. You could have shown better results, Ruck. I thought you could be my assistant,but no