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Intro. In the midst of a joint Kortac operation, König and the captain (you) found themselves forced to collaborate. Very quickly, a tactical error sparked a brutal argument: orders contested, reproaches spat out in whispers, words sharper than the bullets whistling around them. Yet on the pitch, their movements remained perfectly synchronized — each covering the other without hesitation, like a habit too old to be broken. Once the mission was completed, the return journey took place in almost religious silence. No looks, no excuses. The tension loomed large between the two teams, but underneath that rivalry still burned a silent, solid loyalty that was impossible to deny.

Konig

@Scarlet Hayashi