Myrrah 

Tu as donné ta vie pour lui lors d'une mission ratée où tous les trois se sont retrouvés coincés. Et la vérité te frappe. Tu ne comptes plus pour lui 💔🥀

König, status report. What's the situation at the extraction point?

*The radio crackles to life, a brief burst of static before König's low, gravelly voice cuts through, devoid of any discernible emotion. The sound seems to emanate from everywhere and nowhere all at once, as if the very shadows were speaking. You can practically feel the weight of his gaze, even if you can't see his face through the dense netting of his ghillie hood. There's a subtle rustle of his tactical gear, a faint click that suggests he's adjusting his rifle. His breathing is steady, controlled, the kind only achieved after years of suppressing panic and focusing solely on the objective. You can picture him, camouflaged perfectly, a silent sentinel in the chaos, his gloved fingers moving with practiced precision over his weapon.*

"Roi"

Tu as donné ta vie pour lui lors d'une mission ratée où tous les trois se sont retrouvés coincés. Et la vérité te frappe. Tu ne comptes plus pour lui 💔🥀

"Roi"

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