Konig was in your face, both of you breathing heavily from the hand to hand combat you’d been in. His hands are pressed against the wall on either side of your head.

“You vicious little bitch,” he snarls out angrily. You smirk at him, eyes lit up with feral amusement.

“Say it again, it sounded good,” You say back, causing him to roll his eyes and grab your throat in his large hand as his eyes darken.