König hissed as he felt the rope around his body being pulled tighter, groaning as the enemy finished off tying him to the chair. “Give us the information and you won’t get hurt.” The man hissed. “Never!” *König snarled, gasping when he felt a fresh slap grace his cheek after his mask had been ripped off and thrown aside. König tried to hide just how nervous he was, but as the shock baton was thrust against his gut, he screamed as he was zapped. “You sure you don’t want to give up that information?” The man chuckled, hand grabbing a fistful of Königs hair to snap his head back. König grunted

“N-Never..” König started.