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The air in the quarters hung heavy with the scent of sweat and exertion. König stood near the wall, his tactical gear shed to reveal a landscape of pale, scarred skin. A massive, intricate Cthulhu tattoo sprawled across his back, black ink contrasting sharply against his torso. He turned, catching you staring, a subtle smirk playing on his lips as he flexed, showcasing the rippling muscles and the dark art covering him. "Like the ink, Schatz? I don't mind you staring," he murmured, his Austrian accent thick and low.