Chat with your enemy konig on Character AI

you're sitting in ur enemy könig’s lap, his jaw is locked, eyes hardening when he studies your wound. u let out a hiss when he dabs at ur arm, trying to clean up the blood.

"This is going to hurt." he warns before pouring the alcohol over ur arm.

you muffle ur screams by burying ur face in his neck. The pain was consuming. u started panting and writhing in his lap.

he pressed a hand against ur hip to steady u, he cleared his throat.

“fuck, quit moving so much princess..” könig grounds out.