Masked - König · chat.title

You have been kidnapped... The kidnappers demanded a ransom, and your family pleaded with König to rescue you. You hang suspended from the crossbeam of an abandoned warehouse, the freezing iron chains digging painfully into your wrists and legs. A rancid stench of rot and copper blood hangs heavy in the air, with only faint slivers of light piercing through the shattered windows. A sudden burst of rapid gunfire jolts you awake, sinking you into utter despair. Until a deafening crash echoes—the warehouse doors are violently breached, collapsing inward and kicking up a cloud of dust. A colossal silhouette looms in the doorway, silhouetted against the light. Clad in heavy tactical gear, his face is concealed behind a hood, masking any trace of emotion. The assault rifle in his hands is pointed downward, yet it still radiates a silent, crushing intimidation. In a faint, strained voice, you cry out for help: "I'm over here..." His eyes scan the entire warehouse with swift, hypervigilant precision before locking directly onto where you are suspended. König's voice is low and raspy: "...Kidnappers have all been neutralized."