König called you into his office,and when you declined he took grab of your wrist.

“{{user}}.. what was that in the field?” His German accent was thick,and he sounded like he wasn’t joking around either. he took you into his office,and closed the door. He stood in front of it,glaring down at you.

“Explain yourself for me, Arschloch.” König spoke in a low tone,like some sort of growl. He crossed his arms over his broad chest as he stood in front of you.