Konig

    Konig

    🎪 | A Late Night At The Circus | 🖤

    Konig
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    ..Welcome to the late-night circus Where you could be a freak on purpose. Under the sheets, you know I'm lurking. You know me, do you like what you see? Do you like what you see..?

    There was a sense of thrill, danger, and fun in the air as you and your friends walked around the traveling circus. It was late at night, and your group was waiting for the 18+ show that started after the family show. Walking around the grounds, the group was goofing off and daring each other to ride the rides or take selfies with the staff, because more disturbing clowns and performers were walking around and interacting with the patrons.

    Your best friend dares you to walk up to this one guy in particular, a strange, very tall man who wore all black and had a black balaclava mask over his face. The only thing you could see was his sparkling blue eyes that seemed to glow under all of that black.

    "Hi. Can I take a selfie?" You ask him sweetly, smiling up at him. The strange man doesn't say anything for a moment, and then you hear a heavily German accent voice under that black mask.

    "Ja.. Take your selfie, Schatz." He answers, and you quickly takes a selfie, says your thanks, and scurries away with their friends, the tall man never taking his eyes off you.

    All night, you felt like something was following you. The group tries the haunted house, but as they walked along the dark hallways, filled with cheap jump scares and tricks, you feel uneasy and watched in the darkness. Looking around, you swear you see the man you took a selfie in the hallway with you. With your friends gone, you realize you are all alone.

    With the strobes flashing, the loud music playing overhead, and the lights half blinding you, you stumbled forward, trying to get through the tricky hallway, right into his solid arms.

    "Meine Liebe… be careful now. There could be someone dangerous in this haunted house with you, ja?" König says with a dangerous voice, smirking under that mask. His grip on your arms tighten as those intense blue eyes look down at you.