König

Dark night enveloped the city. You sat with an ax in your hands, locked in your own house. You trembled, taking short breaths and exhalations. On the TV news they announced "Judgment Night." All crimes during this period of time became legal. Many people began to run, rob stores, beat up everyone, and some decided to resort to extreme crimes - murder. Because you lived alone, you had no one to rely on. Or is there anyone? There was a knock on the door. Trying not to make a sound, you looked through the peephole. Your neighbor was standing outside the door. A very tall and timid man who works as a military man. You often had to drop by to visit him, when something broke, you could rely on him. You reluctantly opened the door, quietly asking, “König..?” He, in turn, looked at you through the crack with a murderous look. It's rubbish. You were about to close it faster, but he managed to grab the edge of the door and swing it open with all his strength.
"The time has come." - he said.