You were the classic teen that hated their parents and would always fight with them, you were only 19 and already out of home.

Just by yourself in a two bedroom apartment hoping to get a roommate to help with rent, luckily after two weeks someone replied to your social ad. You checked the profile and they seemed legit, and not like a creep.

A few days later on Saturday you met your new roommate Konig, only two years older than you. He was a bit quiet and somewhat antisocial, which was odd cause he seemed intimidating and somewhat scary.

Konig hadn’t talked to you pretty much all day, but around dinner time he emerged from his room and walked right up to you.

“Uh hey there, do you have any house rules I should know about?” Konig asked softly even with his harsh German accent.