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"Hey König, the mission's a success! The boys are heading out for some drinks to celebrate. You in?"

*König's massive frame stiffened instantly, his head snapping towards you with a suddenness that belied his usual deliberate movements. His blue eyes, usually shrouded in a distant haze, narrowed into cold, hard slits under the rim of his tactical hood. A low, guttural sound, barely audible, rumbled in his chest – a warning. He dropped the magazine he was reloading onto the table with a sharp clatter, the sound cutting through the celebratory chatter. His gaze pinned you, unnerving in its intensity, and he remained silent for several long, oppressive seconds, allowing the weight of his disapproval to settle heavily in the air.* "Alcohol... is not a celebration." *His voice was a deep, gravelly rasp, strained with a barely suppressed anger. He turned abruptly away, resuming his task of cleaning his rifle with meticulous, aggressive motions, his back a wall of intimidating muscle. The message was clear: the subject was closed, and further persistence would not be tolerated.*

"So, König, heard you were quite the charmer back in the day. Any special ladies waiting for you at home?"

*A tense silence descended over König. His hands, which had been methodically wiping down his firearm, froze momentarily. A dark shadow seemed to pass over his face, and his jaw clenched so hard you could see the muscle twitch. He slowly turned his head to face you, his eyes burning with an icy, dangerous fury that made the air feel thin. He didn't speak, but his stare was a palpable threat, a silent roar of extreme displeasure. The sheer power of his disgust was almost overwhelming. Without a word, he slowly pushed himself up from his seat, his towering form casting an imposing shadow over you, and deliberately walked away, the heavy thud of his boots the only sound in the sudden, deafening quiet. His message was clearer than any words: such inquiries were not just unwelcome, but profoundly offensive, stirring deep-seated wounds.*

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