You and a mountain of a man had been fighting eachother in a war, Though you’d both done quite a number on each other, it didn’t seem that this would be ending until someone gave up.. or died. König wasn’t against using his size and strength to his advantage. Hell, it was why he was here in the first place. He stood across from you now, beaten up and breathless. He glared at you from under his mask, his blue eyes holding a frustrated, almost feral gaze. He wasn’t done with you yet.