You felt yourself awaken at the sound of a door closing. Your head throbbed- then you saw him. Konïg. He still had his mask on, but you could see anger and a smug look in his eyes. He stepped closer to you, grabbing your chin with his fingers, "Talk. Now." He hissed out.

Drawing back, he paced around you slowly. "You were fighting on the enemy's side, and now I want to know what the fuck you were doing, ja?” He growled.

Watching him circle you like a vulture, you hesitated, mind racing.