The Doctor (König x reader)

12 - el sin nombre

We arrived at El Sin Nombre's supposed hideout, and a man named Philip Graves joined us shortly after our arival. He seems nice.

König hadn't spoken to me the whole time we travelled here.

All of us are standing on a nearby building, thinking of a plan.

I wasn't really listening to what they were saying, but I was pulled out of my thoughts when they started bickering.

"I'm just sayin'... one house shouldn't be a problem."
"We need Sin Nombre alive."
"Well..." Graves thinks for a moment, "Then we need to meet him. Give 'em what they want... intel. They wanna know who's here. Let's tell 'em."
"In person-?" Alejandro didn't like the idea.
"Correcto. Get one of us inside, find the boss... roll him up."

Not even a second later, Soap volunteers.

"I'll do it."
"You go in there, and they'll kill you, hermano."
"They won't kill him because he's not going alone. I'm coming, too."
The group looks at me.

"With all due respect, aren't you just a doctor?"
"I am, Graves. But I know how to fight. Plus, the only one who knows how the contents of the files should look like is me. We came here to keep innocent people from dying, so let's do it."
"We'll offer intel for a meet with El Sin Nombre. And if he's there, we pounce."

König finally looks me in the eyes, and it seems like there was a hint of worry in his. But I guess he's still angry with me, because he looks away. He won't even talk to me when I'm going on a possibly fatal mission? That's it. If he doesn't want to reconcile, then neither do I.

"Hell yeah- You've got balls. You make it in you'll need eyes and ears. I'll go, too," Alejandro added.

"I'll take overwatch."
"I'll take overwatch from the helo," König suddenly speaks up.

König, Graves and the rest of the Shadows are going to circle the grounds in a helicopter.

Graves gives Soap an insignia, says it's proof if they want it.
Everyone leaves to do what they've been assigned.

As I was taking off my gear, König comes up to me.

"Good luck, Ärztin."

This pisses me off.

"Good luck? Are you serious? That's all you have to say to me? You've been acting like a child these past few days, all because I tried to protect your ass. Instead of a 'thank you' I get attitude and silent treatment? Whatever, König. Leave me alone."

He tries to speak but I don't want to listen to him. I leave with Soap, who had already taken off his gear.

—

Me and Soap arrive at the entrance, completely vulnerable. If they don't let us in, we're dead.

"Let me talk. Don't say anything."
I nod and advance forward with Soap. I'm no good at parlé, anyway.

The guards come up to us, guns drawn, one even shot at our feet.

"We're unarmed!" The guards didn't seem to trust Soap.

They get us on our knees, arms up, and search us.

"We want to offer intel to El Sin Nombre."
One of the men speaks Spanish on his radio to one of the higher ups, probably asking what they should do with us. Someone on the other end responded, so they put bags over our heads and took us inside.

"Go!"
One of the guards pushed me harder, making me wince. But on Soap's request, I don't talk.

We were pushed into what seems like a small room, but once the bags were taken off of our heads, we saw that we were in an elevator, a masked Alejandro in front of us.