^+ Tough Love +^ |König X Fem!Reader|

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A/N Did we all just find out König uses a shirt as a mask?

König POV

I descended the line, me and Soap secured on the edge, just below the 3 main floors.

"Let the soldiers go first. We're supports." Soap advised.

My boots were gentle against the glass. The fear of breaking the glass was out of my mind knowing my weight wasn't against it like it felt. I knew it wouldn't break but my heart still raced.

One of the draw backs of having anxiety and a deathly fear of falling 300 feet.

Calm down. Focus.

I held my gun tight around the body as I carefully shuffled to turn myself around. My legs felt slightly week at the sight of the ground finally in view. "Ha.."

My grip tightened on my gun as I rested my weight back. Facing my body outward of the building I sat back onto my calves. My feet plants safely against the building.

Soap was crouching down, slowly lowering a snake cam down and into the frame of the brightened window.

The scotsman looked back as he beckoned me over.

"This is going to be awkward." I groaned to myself as I slowly leaned forward with my left hand forward as my ankles shuffled back. Rotating me with my stomach against the glass I felt the weight of my legs push against my stomach and the blood slowly seep to my head.

I leaned down as I put my eye to the snake cam.

4 soldiers joined us at the line.

Seeing through the camera, I picked out every detail.

"6 at a crate in the back right," I used my right arm to reference the locations. "18 more scattered around."

I took my eyes off the cam as I carefully shuffled my legs back to have my standing against the wall.

Finally getting a solid grip onto my gun with both hands Soap nodded. He handed the camera to one of the other soldiers. The boy took the camera and stuffed it into his backpack.

"Semi-auto, try your best not to damage equipment." Price advised as he approached the line with us.

Nodding, I turned around as I looked at Soap for the signal.

"On three. One, two.."

I softly hopped to give momentum.

"Three!"

I crouched with my legs to my calves before I gave a strong leap, getting me far away from the wall.

Pointing my gun I slipped lower as I came into view of the lit floor. Kicking at the right time I came crashing through the glass.

Automatically I aimed at the person closest. Firing off two rounds he fell back. Planting my feet onto the hard ground.

Once the enemies had realized what was happening they rushed for weapons.

My eyes jolted to the man closest to me. He had his weapon aimed at me.

Quick!

I ducked down as I barely missed fire. I peeked around as I shot him. Rushing forward I used my gloved hand to grab onto his vest. Using him as a shield the corpse took gunshots from his teammate.

Soap shot him down. Throwing the body aside I aimed at another man, shot dead. Seeing a man hiding behind a crate I rushed forward. Grabbing my knife I slid onto my knee as I grabbed him by his helmet as I yanked his head to the side.