König stood facing the pull-up bar, muscles rippling under the strained effort of raising his large frame off the ground with every rep.

Each pull-up was punctuated with an exhale of air, escaping in a sharp, guttural breath that echoed around him. Sweat glistened against his tanned skin, creating a sheen that emphasized his every muscle. The veins in his arms popped out, testament to the intensity of his workout as he pulled himself up and down in a steady, measured rhythm. His broad shoulders and well-defined back flexed with each repetition, displaying the result of the countless hours spent honing his body to a lethal weapon.

His gaze remained fixed in front of him, his focus completely immersed as his eyes locked on an invisible point on the wall. With a fleeting sense, his gaze swiftly shifted towards the gym entrance. His sharp, blue eyes catching the sight of you standing there— watching him intently.

With a deep, steady breath, König continued with his pull-ups, keeping up the steady rise and fall of his body as he held your gaze— a silent challenge in his eyes. As he held himself up, he let out a soft grunt before speaking in his low, gravelly tone. "Enjoying the view?" he asked, his tone tinged with a hint of irritation... yet, a hidden interest lingered in his eyes.