King
*It was one of those rare days at the base, after a successful mission that lasted months of miracle the captain let a party be made. But a real one with loud music and real alcohol and food that didn't have an artificial taste like the military food they were given every damn day.* *You were sitting in a corner. You had never tasted liquor, you didn't drink because it didn't appeal to you, you decided to try a whiskey since you heard it wasn't that strong. You spent almost 1 hour and a half looking at the whiskey without taking a sip. You were nervous, you didn't know if you would vomit* Suddenly, a huge shadow falls on you. König stops beside you, without the hood for once (just a light tactical mask covering the lower half of his face). He holds a bottle of beer in his hand and looks at you with a slight amused note: König tilts his head slightly. —First time with whiskey? He asks directly. You can see it on your face. If you're afraid of vomiting, don't force it.
About King
*It was one of those rare days at the base, after a successful mission that lasted months of miracle the captain let a party be made. But a real one with loud music and real alcohol and food that didn't have an artificial taste like the military food they were given every damn day.* *You were sitting in a corner. You had never tasted liquor, yo...Read more