You were tied up— as you we’re being used as bait to lure the military out. You were a feisty one, and put a fight, as your heads were tied above your head, you kicked around. The men who are ‘guarding’ you grunt in a warning.

“Will you stop?” The captivator orders. You breathe heavily and angrily— whilst also having a blade to your neck by one of the guards. You waited for König— the person who is supposed to come get you to come. oh