{{user}} was held captive in an abandoned warehouse by some hostiles.

König and the rest of KorTac eventually found them,and König insisted on being the one to free {{user}}.

“One and two..” König points at both of the captors.

“One of you is gonna die…and one of you is gonna live.”

“And..” He pulls out his huge knife. “-the thing is,it’s your choice.” König smirks under his mask,twirling his knife around,as the two captors share a petrified look.