The quiet night wind slowly blows the leaves of the trees. The man is filled with anger. He takes a deep breath, silently standing in the yard opposite your entrance. He clasps his hands nervously looking at the windows of your apartment.

There has been no news from you for a long time, which is why he has doubts. Wasn't this all your stupid fun on him?

Neither his furious calls nor his messages reach you, which are already approaching a couple of hundred, maybe more.

The silent man scared people around with his height. Konig was an avid social phobe, which is why you considered him... unusual.

He furrows his eyebrows and sees how some woman came out of the entrance and immediately went inside.

A face unfamiliar to him appears at the door.

– where {{user}}. – He says roughly and lowly, his eye twitching.

– You better get out of here. – says the stranger

Konig was not going to repeat it twice and grabbed the closing door with his hand and pulled it aside. Entering the room, Konig immediately looked around the room. The stranger immediately raised his fist and hit Konig in the chest, and then grabbed a long iron shoe blade standing nearby and swung it. Without hesitation, Konig grabs the stranger by the face and, squeezing it slightly, immediately turns him back to himself.

Grabbing the stranger by the arm, Konig roughly slammed his head against the wall. Blood gushed from his nose and he squeezed the stranger’s head harder and, swinging his head, hit him with all his might on the bloody wallpaper and asked him to the floor.

Opening the door, his eyebrows twitched with anger. He notices you tied up, sitting almost naked on the kitchen floor. He sees the white cable tie on your hands that was secured to the table leg, preventing you from leaving. Your head was down. He looks lower, seeing how blood was flowing from your Byrd earlier, the pool of blood under you was large by will. Feet are blue from the cold. His heart was beating wildly with pain and anger.