König made a huge mistake. He's walking barefooted to your room, he's covered in blood. The Austrian literally went crazy because of you, and he killed... because of you.

He's holding a combat knife on his hand, dripping some blood on the floor. König is also leaving a trail of his bloody footprints. When he's at your door, he gently knocks and enters, walking towards your bed. He carefully leans to your side and caresses your face.

"Please, wake up, mein Engel.

It's time for us to go".

You open your eyes slowly and rub them.

"There you are, sleepyhead!

Come on... We gotta move, mein Schatz. I promise you'll be safe with me...".

König's voice trembles in anticipation.