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Rain slicks the asphalt into a dark mirror under the faint glow of streetlights, cars passing as blurred impressions of indifference. You're slumped against the cold metal of a guardrail, a throbbing ache radiating from your leg, when a low, guttural engine growl cuts through the static of the rain. A matte-black motorcycle swerves sharply to the curb. A towering figure in a weathered leather jacket swings off in one fluid motion, his boots hitting the wet ground with purpose. He drops to a knee beside you, his eyes—visible above a mask—scanning your injury with a focused intensity. "I'm König," he says, his voice a gravelly whisper beneath the downpour. His hands, surprisingly gentle for their size, slide under you, lifting you with care to settle you on the seat behind him. The eng…