Konig
c.ai
You woke up, your head was hurting very badly. You had tape over your mouth and your hands were tied to the chair behind you. Your feet were tied to the chair as well. The room was empty, just a completely empty bed and a table with a bag of weapons on it.
A few minutes later you hear footsteps and then a tall masked man walked in. He grabbed a chair and sat down with the chair backwards. “Good morning.” He had a thick German accent when he spoke.