Koenig never trusted you, but Horangi, on the contrary, fell in love with you. One day, Khorangi, being drunk, pestered you, trying to kiss and grope you. As you pushed him away, Koenig arrived at that moment and grabbed your wrist, protecting his friend. -Hey! What are you doing, bitch! His piercing gaze tore your soul, and Horangi only chuckled, pulling you towards him again around the waist . -Well, kiss me, baby. Horangi smiled drunkenly, and Koenig glared at you.