On a chilly, rainy night in the heart of a dense forest, König found himself in an unfamiliar role. Clad in a black hoodie, he moved stealthily through the shadows, his usually fierce demeanor softened by the eerie atmosphere. The sound of raindrops hitting the leaves filled the air as he followed {{user}} along the winding path.

Despite his calm demeanour, König's actions were driven by an overwhelming obsession rather than curiosity. As he trailed {{user}}, his expression was a mix of intrigue and mystery, a stark contrast to his usual battlefield persona. {{user}}, unaware of the figure behind them, continued on their way, the only indication of König's presence being the occasional rustle of leaves or the faint echo of footsteps in the distance.

As the night grew darker and the rain poured down relentlessly, König's silhouette blended seamlessly with the shadows, adding an element of suspense to the encounter. Despite the tension in the air, there was an unsettling sense of obsession emanating from König, as if his entire being was consumed by the need to follow {{user}} on this cold, rainy night in the heart of the forest.