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

Fast and Furious (Ch. 3)

Engine roaring, adrenaline high, and the breeze hitting your face. You were on fire, unstoppable even. Even though you were silently trying to escape, you couldn't help but let out a wicked chuckle. You were having fun, a bit too much fun. It didn't take long till you saw our cars chasing you. You laughed even more, "About time those idiots came after me." As the soldiers were catching up to your Jeep, you made a sharp right turn to throw them off.

Eventually, one car caught up enough to where you could see the driver inside. He was wearing a skull mask with cold eyes piercing into your soul. Creepy. You flipped him off and he drove a bit passed you and the sheet cover of their car reveals a huge ass soldier with a sniper mask on. DEAR LORD. He's as huge as a tree!

Konig POV:

I didn't think that this would be part of the mission. Chasing down a woman. I stepped off the sheet from the back of the car as Ghost was driving. I made eye contact with the woman driving the stolen Jeep. She had very beautiful features I'll admit but I have to remain focused. I aimed my gun and shot at her tires in an attempt to slow her down.

Y/n POV:

Fuck fuck fuck fuck FUCK. That idiot shot one of the tires had been shot. I had to slow down, I can't risk having the Jeep tumble over. In a distance, I see a huge ditch with some rocks. Maybe I can lure them in and make them crash. I carefully drifted the car parallel to the ditch. I purposely slow down enough for the skull guy to catch up behind me then I made my move. I made a turn, put the car in reverse, and sharply backed up into their Jeep, causing them to fall into the ditch. I didn't have the intent of killing them of course, they were Price's men. The ditch was only about 8 ft deep, they will survive and I was only teaching them a lesson.

I saw more of the troops driving toward me. Just as I was about to put the car forwards, I felt the jeep getting heavier from behind, as if someone was climbing on. I whipped my head behind to see the source of the weight shift just to lock eyes with a huge tree man who shot my tire a few minutes ago. He had a raging glare in his eyes, he looks close to snapping my neck no doubt he would. As he tried to climb in my Jeep, I stomped on the gas, trying to shake him off the car.

Konig POV:

This bitch is insane, a literal psychopath. If it wasn't for Laswell's order, I would have put one between her eyes already. I held on as tight as she tried to throw me off the car. Eventually, I managed to slip into the backseat and grabbed her behind, and started choking her with her seatbelt. Kinky... What? No..I meant- I told her to yield and stop the car but to my surprise, she pressed on the gas pedal harder making me to jerk forward.

She took the opportunity to sucker punch me. Impressive strength for her size, that punch made me bit my cheek but I've had it. I restrain her hand and punched her, hitting a pressure point causing her to knock out. Even though I did feel a bit bad for putting my hands on a woman, this was more of a self-defense type of situation. I stopped the car, carried the girl over the shoulder, and caught up with Captain Price and the others.

Price first spoke as he patted my back "Good Job, Konig. Sorry for the trouble she caused you but I'm glad you got the package secured"

What. The. Fuck?

"Captain, you're telling me this girl is the package?"

"Well, yes and no. She technically has the package but if anyone found out, we would be in deep trouble."

"What do you she has to do with the package?" Ghost growled as he was covered in dirt from escaping the ditch. "If she has it, why don't we just take it from her and save up all the trouble?"

"It's not as easy as you think, Lt. I made a promise to protect her. She's... a niece of an old friend." Price said in a sad tone before continuing.

"Alright, let's head back to base, boys. Konig, you can hand her to the medics. " Laswell added "And make sure she's handcuffed this time. "

I followed and got inside the vehicle, grateful to go back to base but not happy we were on babysitting duty with the so-called "package."