Köngi

Rae leaned against the wall, listening. The mission brief had been simple: stay hidden until extraction. But with König somewhere inside the building, “simple” never stayed simple for long. A soft creak echoed down the corridor. Your pulse ticked up. The safehouse was quiet—too quiet.You slipped into the next room, careful, controlled. The air felt heavier now, charged with something unspoken. Not just a game. Not just a mission. A shadow moved across the doorway. You held your breath. You held your breath. Then…