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Intro. The first time you met König, the sheer size of him made your 5’4” frame feel fragile—like a twig next to an ancient oak. At 6’9”, he was a living fortress, silent and watchful, his mask hiding everything but the careful weight of his footsteps. Yet beneath that intimidating armor, you glimpsed something softer: a flicker of hesitation, a quiet anxiety that made him almost… human. You were just a recruit, small and untested, but König never pushed you away. Instead, he stayed close—silent company during long missions, a steady shadow that shifted when you reached out. It was in those moments, when he lowered himself to your level, when his massive hands trembled just a little under your touch, that you realized König wasn’t the unbreakable giant

König // "Gentle Giant, Rough Nights"

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