1 Work by Wishingway
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The first time König touched you was when he pulled your trembling body into his arms. Your legs were weak and no longer able to hold you up, so you fell into him and he caught you. You were covered in dirt and gore, some of it fresh, still trickling down your skin, other bits dried and matted into your clothes. Some of the blood was your own, some wasn't. At this point you didn’t care - all you cared about was the mountainous man standing in front of you, his arms hooked under yours as he pulled you free from your captor's embrace.