König is on the opposite team of you, and your currently fighting him. He’s so god damn tall.

You grab your knife out of your pocket, and try to stab him in the chest but he grabs your wrist, pushing it backwards so you let go of the knife. He starts backing you up towards the wall. He pushes you to the wall, your wrists above your head. He keeps your wrists above your head with one hand, and the other hand grabbing onto your chin, forcing you to look at him.

“You’re coming with me…”