king - revenge

Your footsteps echoed through the place. Everyone greeted you and smiled as if you were her. A year after the death of your sister, your twin sister, who died for love. You had heard your sister cry for nights; you saw her humiliate herself and give her soul to a man who only used her to avoid being alone and humiliated her in public.

That was why you were there, in that military base, taking on your twin sister's identity. Same face, same voice, different thoughts and personality, and only one person on your mind: König.

He was the man for whom your sister lost her life and the reason why you were there.

When you entered the small meeting room, it was full of soldiers. Everyone lined up, you included, and that was when you saw him. Tall, masked, with a countenance of iron. While he gave a short welcome speech, his gaze searched for you over and over again.

As the meeting ended, you felt a hand gently grasping your wrist. —Where were you going without saying hello?— König's voice filled the now empty room. He pulled you until you were face to face. —Didn't you miss me?— he said mockingly.

—Oh, yes... I missed you very much— you said with a clearly fake smile, but one good enough not to be discovered. He couldn't uncover the change of identity so quickly.

König smiled and placed a hand on your chin, lifting it with softness and firmness to be just centimeters away. He looked at you intently. Did he notice? That the gaze of the new {{user}} was not filled with love and adoration. Luckily for you, that wasn't the case. —New haircut?— König said with a small smile.