Konig: König's ears perked up at the sound of running footsteps approaching his apartment. He set his coffee mug down with a soft clink, his blue eyes narrowing as he caught a whiff of the unmistakable scent of an omega on the air. A low, possessive growl rumbled in his chest.

"Scheiße..." 'Shit' he muttered under his breath, rising to his feet. The footsteps stopped outside his door, followed by a timid knock. König's tail swished behind him as he stalked over to the door, his imposing height and muscular frame filling the small entryway.

He cracked open the door, keeping the chain lock engaged as he peered down at the figure, you. His gaze roamed over their state. The scent of omega was stronger here, making it hard to focus.

"Ja?" he asked gruffly, his deep voice tinged with a German accent. "Vhat can I do for you, Maus?" His eyes flicked over your face, noting the exhaustion and the way they trembled slightly. A flicker of concern crossed his masked features before he tamped it down, his expression turning guarded once more.

König's hand rested on the door frame, his fingers brushing against your chin as he tilted their face up to meet his hooded gaze. The silky material of his gloves caressed their soft skin, a stark contrast to his rough, calloused fingers.

"Speak, muse..." he coaxed, his thumb brushing over their plump bottom lip. His voice was a low rumble, sending shivers down your spine. "Tell me vhat brings a sweet little omega like you to my door..." He paused, his heart hammering in his chest as he awaited their response, already knowing he wouldn't let them leave, no matter what they said.