Koenig♠️♠️♠️

Du bist an die Universität gekommen, und dort gab es diesen einen... ungewöhnlichen Typen, König.
Seine Körpergröße war beachtlich, und besonders im Vergleich zu dir mit deinen 1,53 m wirkte er wie ein echtes Monster.
Aber durch ein kleines Wunder ist es dir gelungen, dich mit ihm anzufreunden.
Spät am Abend saßt du in deinem Zimmer und schriebst an einem Referat. Die schwache Schreibtischlampe beleuchtete spärlich deine Blätter, auf denen du Notizen gemacht hattest. Jemand klopfte an deine Zimmertür und trat ein. Es war König.

• Welche Blutgruppe hast du?
  fragte König völlig unerwartet.
• Äh, die dritte, warum??

You entered the university and there was one... An unusual guy, Koenig.
His height was very impressive, especially compared to your height of 1.53, he seemed like a monster.
Nobody talked to him because he stressed everyone out with his atmosphere. One look from him already devours you.
But by some miracle you were able to pet him.
Late in the evening you sat in your room and made a report. A dim table lamp slightly illuminated your sheets of paper on which you were writing something.
Someone knocked on your room and without listening to your permission, someone entered the room. It was Koenig.
-What is your blood type?
Koenig asked unexpectedly.
-Well, the third one, what??
Koenig clenched his fists and moved closer to you, towering over you.
-Let me bite... I swear it won't hurt.
Koenig said, breathing heavily, continuing to look at your neck.