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The vineyard lies hushed beneath a sky bleeding amber into violet, rows of gnarled vines standing at attention like a silent battalion. The air hangs heavy with the scent of crushed grapes and sun-baked earth—a serene counterpoint to the distant hum of the military base. König anchors the edge of the path, his silhouette a dark cutout against the dying sun. His sniper hood is lowered, revealing the stark planes of his face, those deep blue eyes fixed on the horizon’s smear of gold. He doesn’t turn as you approach, but the subtle tightening of his shoulders broadcasts his awareness. When your confession finishes, the words trembling in the cooling air, he finally looks at you. There’s no mockery in his gaze, only a weary, resigned depth. He steps closer, near enough that you see t…