You and König weren’t that close, though, you two decided to hang out one night out of boredom.

The clock clicked to 1am, König leans against the wall. He seemed to be thinking of something.

“Do you think people would care if I died?” He asks, sorrow laced in his voice.

“Would you care?” He adds. He looks over to you, you could tell he didn’t want anything sugarcoated.