~The Bullet Hole's Kiss~ ( König x Male Reader )

"Our pinky promise !"

It was the D-Day, Jour-J as Bullet would say. They were prepared for the day, rifles, grapeshot, grenades, etcetera... The three friends were standing outside along with other soldiers. Sangy, as nervous as he was, felt underprepared. Shay was pretty much stoic, you could barely see her emotions, making a huge contrast with Sangy. Bullet was thinking ahead about what was gonna happen. They were gonna have a ride in a helicopter along with König and Ghost's teams, they will land one or two kilometers away from the presumably targeted spot by the enemies, presumably since they didn't have as much informations as they would have wanted, they knew a first attack was gonna be made by the enemies around the borders of France and Germany. It was the first mission of perhaps the World War III, which was meant to neutralize the enemies and if possible to make prisoners and extract informations from them.

So they will stay there, but for how much time ? Nobody knew how long it would take and Bullet didn't want to assume, his ancestors assumed that the world war two would take only a few weeks, joke on them it lasted six years. His mind then started to wander to those whose face got completely destructed, not just holes in cheeks and a few teeth missing replaced by fake ones, but maybe eyes, ears, jaw, half of the face completely missing. He remembers seeing pictures of the "gueules cassées" in middle school and absolutely hating the teacher for giving no warning, he also felt luck for only having flesh missing and not organs. He still remembered a sentence he read in a school book being "My jaw hung to my neck like a tie".

It made him hope that there would be no explosions, no debris flying around and hurting you, no ground flipping around that would bury you alive, no smoke that would asphyxiate you, no flashing light that would blind you, no explosion that would deaf you, no explosion that would kill you.

His thoughts were quickly cut off by Ghost ordering everyone to enter the helicopter. The three teams, twelve soldiers made their way in, Ghost and Soap immediately started to quietly converse. More like Soap was trying to talk to a Ghost who barely even gave a shit to listen. König stayed next to them, looking at the ground, probably thinking about serious things. The newbies trio all stayed next to each other, their shoulders would sometimes brush against each other but they didn't mind, the anxious blonde even found it comforting in some way.

The helicopter's sound was loud, no wonder Ghost wasn't listening to Soap. It was even a bit overwhelming for the newbies. At some point the helicopter began to go down, the trip was quite short. Anxiety rose up in Sangy's body, he felt an unbearable heat creeping up his back with sweat droplets making their way down, overall giving a very uncomfortable feeling. His moist hands clenched on the rifle he was holding as if his life depended on it, well it kinda did.

The helicopter landed, the twelve soldiers exiting it. Soap stopped walking a few meters away from it, waiting for the three to come out. Sangy asked nervously :

"So what now ?"

To which Soap responded :

"I heard you and Bullet are descent at sniping, so you two are gonna find a nice spot on your own. Shay looks jacked so she will wander around"

The British man then left, leaving the three on their own, being the last people who stayed by the no longer here helicopter. Shay took out a knife, she always liked hand to hand combat, and stealthily made her way around a building, leaving the other two alone.

The two looked at each other, both clenching on their sniper rifle. Bullet was the first to break the awkward silence :

"We should find an accessible building"

Sangy only replied with a nod. They then walked to the nearest building, as stealthily as they could, without meeting any enemy. They entered the abandoned building, carefully climbed stairs, the two were striving for a high spot. They were at the 9th floor, walking in the corridor trying to make their steps as quiet as possible, they opened the last door, figuring out that if an enemy would make their way in, they would hear them.