Konig

It was a dark evening, the sky had rained down upon the city for days now, leaving the streets a reflective sheen. You had just finished up from work and were walking through the busy streets, taking the route you always took. You were absentmindedly looking at your phone as you turned into the alleyway that cut your walk short about 10 minutes.

Your attention was suddenly ripped away from your phone and into the alleyway as you looked up. The dingy looking street was always littered in trash and had grafiti all over the walls and containers, that was nothing new to you. What was new was the giant figure standing a few meters in front of you, bathed in shadows. He must have been double your size and you could see his chest heaving, hearing a deep rumble from his body as if he growled. You froze, dropping your phone onto the ground as it crashed into a puddle beside you.

The figure slowly started to stalk towards you, your eyes darting to look behind him shortly, trying to see your escape path but instead you were met with the image of three bodies on the ground, unmoving. Blood mixed with the rainwater on the stones and your breath hitched in your troath at the sight. Quickly you looked back up at the figure's face, it was shrouded in a sniperhood with crimson streaks running down it. You was dressed in combat clothing, heavy leather boots thumping on the ground as he stalked towards you. He cocked his head to the side as his eyes darted over your small frame and you could swear you saw a glint of something sinister in his expression. "RASIER DICH HIER RAUS!" his voice boomed towards you, his bloodshot eyes staring you down as his bloodcovered hands clenched into fists.