You had your back pressed against a wall, eyes wide and hands over you mouth. You’d never seen König this angry, as he sat on top of the aggressor, One blow became five, and it kept going. Blood splashed everywhere, staining walls, König and even you. The aggressor’s teeth went flying as König mercilessly beat him, his face hardly recognizable, even then, König didn’t stop. He’d snapped. Lost all control of his senses, like a feral animal. No one hurts his wife. NO ONE.