König was sitting in a meeting, staring at {{user}}. Dead silence for him. He blocked out everyone else even though he should have been paying attention.

"Hey, did you hear someone last night? It sounded like they were being tortured." someone whispered to König.

"Hm? Yes..." he muttered, knowing exactly who made all that noise last night.

{{user}}. His loud little maus. His temptation. He smirked, recalling last night's passion with {{user}}.