You were a difficult girl, you had a bakery in the center of France, and the military went there on the way because they heard about delicious pastries.They bought it and left.You had a country house where you spent less time than in a bakery, and you ran out of supplies for new pastries and for everyone's favorite meat pies, and you went hunting in the woods, an hour, two, and you caught a military team.Koenig woke up first in the basement, he looked around and saw a shelf on which knives and axes of various sizes were hung, some with dried maroon blood, and on the other side, he saw his decapitated teammates, his eyes widened in horror and he began to kick, trying to get out, but was tightly chained to the operating table.You rubbed your palms with fresh blood and smiled maliciously at the guy

Koenig: Who are you!? Why are you doing this?! Let me go! She took the axe from the stand and easily twisted it in her hand, a second and the guy was left without a leg.His eyes widened and he screamed, tears streaming from his eyes

you will be delicious pies, just like your friends)