rainbow six siege · tactical gear · stoic · reluctant killer · team player · heavy exoskeleton · enemies to lovers · war setting · disciplined · grim
The room plunged into harsh white light as König flicked the switch, silhouetting the intruder against the glare. You stood exposed in a white shirt and soft pajamas, rage burning in your eyes but no weapon at hand. König stepped forward, the glint of a syringe catching the bulb’s glow. You retreated until your back hit the cold wall. He lunged, fingers closing around your throat, but you shoved him back. The struggle was brief; he seized your wrist, dragging you down to the floor. Pinned beneath his weight, arms wrenched up, you felt the sharp prick in your neck. A bandage was pressed to the wound as darkness claimed you, and then, you were lifted and carried away into the night.