Banging entered the room. It was late, very late. König shot up, fixing his mask that started to fall from sleeping. Y/n looked at him with wide eyes. "Miss Y/n." A man said from the other side, knocking again. "You need to go." She whispered to König. "You want me to walk out the door he's standing outside of!" König whisper-yelled at her.
"I know, it's late but I could really.." He paused, "use some assistance." König furrowed his brows at the request. "Well, then hide!" She whisper-yelled back. "Just a second, please." She said to the man outside the door. "Don't worry about getting decent! It's just me." The man said, "Don't let him in," König demanded.
"König," she started to push him into the closet. "No," He pushed Y/n's hands down. "He sounds- suspicious." Y/n grabbed his forearms, "you don't think we will look suspicious." She pushed him into the closet. König hit his head at the top of the frame, she gasped quietly. "Sorry!" She whispered. "Everything okay?" The man asked, Y/n closed the closet door and opened the door.
"Yes, uh, I'm sorry remind me of your name." She looked at the man, "Paul."
(Made up character, It was Ghost but I don't want yall to be mad at him.)
"Oh, yes! How may I help you?" She asked, she noticed him looking around the room. "Could you take a look at me, I'm in a lot of pain."
She nodded, "Of course, just take a seat in the clinic and I'll be right out. She placed her hand on the door, getting ready to close it. "No," He said, "no?" Y/n questioned, "In here is fine." He stepped in, pushing Y/n back into the room. "I will not check you out in my sleeping chambers."
Paul sighed, slamming the door, "too bad." He grabbed her by her throat forcing his lips onto hers. Y/n's struggling was completely muffled and König silently waiting, thinking, or more so hoping she could get him off of her.
He pushed her down on the bed. "No!" She yelled, "Get off of me!" She screamed as he started to remove her clothing. She pushed and hit, until he started to undo his own belt.
"König.." Due to her fear, it wasn't a scream, it was barely above a whisper, but he heard her. He busted out, locking his arm around the man's throat. The man gasped for air, "Apologize." König said to him.
"I'm- I can't breathe-" König tighten his grip, "you're talkin', apologizing before your guts are hanging out your mouth."
"I'm-" he was gasping for air. "I'm so sorry-" König knocked him out, and continued to beat the unconscious man. "König..." Y/n said quietly, he turned to look at her, one hand still grabbing the man's throat. "Please-" She was crying, "get him out.." König was still for a second, and slowly nodded his head.
She covered her face with her palms, sobbing. König threw the man over his back, walking out. Trying to hurry, he threw the man in the hallway outside of the clinic, and rushed back to Y/n's sleeping chambers.
He knocked, but didn't wait for an answer. He walked in and she was still sitting at the edge of the bed crying. Running, he stopped and knelled down in front of her. "I'm sorry," he whispered, placing his hands on the bed in each side of her. "I'm sorry, I should've came out sooner. I just-" She wrapped her arms around his head.
"They're gonna know about us.." She cried into the crook of his neck. "Oh, baby." He held her, "We'll be okay. No one will know.." He whispered, "he'll tell.." König shook his head, "I'll kill him. I'd do anything for you. I promise." She didn't say anything, just held onto his head.
- didn't proof read sorry
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