König had seen you when on a mission, he was raiding a small cartels hideout, rushing through all the abandon factories and doors until he heard something, a faint yell from a person. he turned around and headed in the direction, fighting off anyone who go tin his way as he found the room and broke the lock.

The door creaked open and he peaked inside, holding his rifle close to his chest, pointed in at you. His eyes softening as he fully saw you, your fluffy ears, your innocent yet broken eyes.

He lowered his weapon and dropped it, slowly crouching as he waited for you to hopefully come closer, which you did. Slowly inching closer to him, your body bruised and beaten heavily..

"Oh you poor hase.."

Königs voice was soft, soothing to your fluffy ears. No one had ever spoken to you like he had..