Betrayal| König x Reader

You're sorry?

You and the 141 are preparing for a mission in Europe, Laswell had sent the team in to work with Kortac in a temporary partnership. We were currently in one of Kortacs bases, the operation is set to kick off tomorrow. After a final briefing and some last-minute logistics, you decide it's time to get some much-needed rest.

The soft glow of the hallway lights guides your path as you tread lightly, hoping to slip into the comfort of your bed unnoticed. But just as you're about to continue, your brother Louis suddenly appears in the hallway, heading in the direction of the kitchen. He stops in his tracks, noticing your worried face, a reassuring smile spreads across his face.

"Don't worry," he says, his voice calm and reassuring. "The mission will go smoothly, and before you know it, we'll all be back home." His words carry a sense of confidence, and for a brief moment, you find solace in his reassurance.

"Just promise me you'll be careful Luis"

"I promise I'll be careful" You exchange a nod and continue on your way, determined to get some rest before the mission begins.

You walk down the dimly lit hallway of the barracks, the familiar sounds of hushed conversations and footsteps echoing around you. The corridor seems longer than usual, and your heart quickens as you approach the door to your shared room with your boyfriend Ghost.

Just as you're about to reach for the doorknob, your steps come to an abrupt halt. A cold shiver courses down your spine as you witness a sight that leaves you frozen in place. Ghost emerges from another room, and a woman follows closely behind him. Her fingers trail down his chest, their body language telling a story you never wanted to read.

Time seems to stand still as your world crumbles before your eyes. The hallway walls now feel like they're closing in on you. You struggle to catch your breath, the air suddenly heavy and suffocating.

Emotions surge within you—anger, betrayal, heartache—all swirling into a whirlpool of pain. The reality of the situation hangs in the air like a heavy, oppressive cloud. It's a moment frozen in time, one you never thought you'd have to confront.

It takes a few excruciating moments for Ghost to finally notice you. His eyes widen in sheer panic at being caught, and he opens his mouth to say something, but no words escape. The silence between you is heavy with betrayal.

Without uttering a single word, you slowly turn on your heel and begin to walk away. The pain courses through your veins, and your footsteps echo with the sound of a shattered heart. You can't bear to stay and confront the situation, the depth of the betrayal too painful to face head-on.

As you leave, you can hear the woman Ghost was with ask him if that was his girlfriend, her voice growing more and more agitated. She screams at him in a language you don't understand, and the pain in your heart intensifies. She didn't even know he had a girlfriend, and he hadn't bothered to tell her.

Tears threaten to spill from your eyes, but you swallow them back, determined to keep your composure. He comes running behind you grabbing your arm and twisting you around.

"I saw you with her, the way you looked at her, the way she was touching you" you say, trying to keep your voice steady despite the pain.

He scoffs, his face contorted in disbelief. "You're making things up again. You've always been so paranoid."

Your in disbelief at his denial, "I'm not making this up. I saw you. I saw the way she touched you, the way you didn't stop her."

He takes a step closer, his voice lowering. "You're overreacting. It meant nothing."