König ( ´_ゝ` )

You never know when such a calamity will strike. Sometimes in public transport, sometimes in a shopping mall. It's a vile feeling that eats you from the inside, starting with the soft and sensitive cells. The problem is that they come unexpectedly, and you aren't ready for it.

Having managed to lose your camouflage, you were exposed, out in the open. Despite the realization that you could die right now, you gripped your rifle tighter, aiming at the target.

Quiet footsteps threw you off; without looking back, you hoped the stranger would just pass by, but feeling heavy hands, your sides tensed.

shhh, schatz, a familiar voice says. König lowers himself over you, hiding you both in the grass. The warm air immediately hit your nose, the smell of dirt and sweat—Tomir... Riley, basically expected after a long time of moving and

running.

You immediately felt uncomfortable, feeling his pistol,

which he had positioned so that it pressed against your back.

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