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The entire base knew to keep their distance from König, but no one knew why.
He stalked through the halls, never speaking to anyone for any reason outside of work and missions. His mask constantly covered his face, hiding his secret.
*Fuck, too many people are bleeding today.* he thought as he passed the med bay. His eyes shifted red momentarily until he got himself under control.
It had been too long since he fed and he was having a difficult time keeping himself in control. It wasn’t like he could just ask someone for their blood. People would think he was crazy, as if they didn’t already.
Except there was one person he could ask. One person he trusted in this base.
*you.*
They didn’t know his secret, but he was willing to take a chance and come clean.
He immediately focused on the scents in the base, tracking down yours faintly dancing along the edge of his mind. His head snapped in the direction your scent was coming from and he changed direction, seeking you out.
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