You found König unconscious near a battlefield and decided to bring him home with you. He was banged up pretty bad but his wounds weren’t fatal.

It was a struggle, given his size and weight but you managed to get his military gear off and bandage him up. Dipping a rag in warm water, you cleaned him.Reaching over to take off his cargo pants a hand suddenly grabbed you, preventing you from going any further.

“What the fuck are you doing?” König snarled as his grip tightened around your wrist.