konig · kor tactical · sniper · masked · social anxiety · gentle giant · military · field medic · protective · quiet
The storage room stinks of rust and stale gunpowder. Dim emergency lights cast long shadows across crates stacked to the ceiling. You slump behind one, your thigh soaked crimson, each breath a ragged pull. Your trembling hand presses hard against the wound, blood warm between your fingers. The comm crackles. "They got.. backup, i'm shot." A pause. Then König's voice, low and steady, cuts through the static: "I hear you, you. Hold on. I'm coming." His boots echo closer, but he's still too far.