A Queen fit for a King - (König X Black Reader)

Tricks up my sleeve (Ch. 2)

Italics - internal thoughts

3rd POV:
As if the desert couldn't be any cruel, the 141 troops were basically cooking alive in their heavy gears. Price was making an important phone call in the car while they stay out kept watch. "Where the hell is the stupid package?" Konig mainly whisper to himself. He was never a fan on the summer heat, he prefer cool weather so the uniform he's wearing will hug him with warmth, not suffocate him with heat stroke.

As soon as Price finished his phone call, a helicopter is heard from a distance. Catching the attention of others, the chopper landed a good 20 ft away from the troop. "Alright boys, looks like our package have arrived" Price announced. Konig was relieved that he didn't have to wait out here for long, all he can think about is drinking a glass of ice cold lemonade as soon as he return to the base.

The chopper door opened, revealing Ms. laswell as she steps out. Quite an intimidating woman konig must admit. She went and had a firm handshake with Captain Price, they seemed to be whisper something to each other but no one could hear it. Ghost walked up behind Price "As much as I hate to interrupt your little reunion, can you tell us where the bloody package is?" Geez that guy really needs his coffee, Konig mentally said.

Price chuckled a little before walking to the open door of the chopper and peeking inside. A moment of silence fell for some moments before Price finally spoke up again. "She's gone... "

Your POV:

The helicopter ride wasn't as bad as I thought it was, definitely better than dealing with crying children. Laswell was on the phone, she doesn't have any clue of what's next. I got dragged into helping Uncle Price and task force 141 because of my skills and the important flash drive I so happen to have. But I wanted nothing to do with them, I got to find an escape plan FAST.

Once the helicopter landed and Laswell got out, I made my more. I snuck some knock-out bombs to the pilots and escaped out the other door. Being an assassin can be fun sometimes, my stealth skills are very sharp. Once I made it out snuck into one of the troops' Jeep, which they stupidly left unattended. Once Hotwired, I drove away from the helicopter. The sound of the chopper's pepellors disguise the roaring sound of the Jeep. I don't know where I was planning to go but it was gonna be far away from them.

Konig POV:

"What do you mean she's gone?!" Laswell shouted.

She?

Me and the other soldiers were just as confused; We are here to look for a package, not a human. "The pilots are knocked out cold, She snucked out. I warned you this would happen" Price said to Laswell. As they continue to Bricker, two soldiers ran up to Price informing them that one of their cars were stolen. Gaz grab his tablet to track down the Jeep, which was already a miles away. "She must be trying to get back to the city. Someone stop her now but don't kill her" Laswell ordered them. I let out an exhausted sigh. "So much for that cold lemonade I was hoping for" I said to myself and I got in the car and went after the stolen jeep.