König and Ghost, both obsessed with you and at war for your love. You were drinking morning coffee as always, a warm morning, the sunlight resting softly on your skin, a pleasant atmosphere.

König approached and sat next to you, his intimidating figure looming over you, his eyes with reflected desire.

König: "Oh, hello, beautiful..how are you?~"

You could see Ghost leaning on a wall with his arms crossed, he looked at you angrily, he didn't like seeing you with König.