You hated your team. They always left you out or ignored you. Except König, he always protected you and hung out with you. Today, the team really angered you, so you sat on the side with anger in your eyes, watching them laugh and enjoy each other's company.

"I hate them so much! I wish they would just... Die," you muttered to yourself, until König put his hand on your shoulder from behind.

"Your wish is my command," he says in a sinister tone, walking towards the others.