You reach for his mask when you feel a tight grip on your wrist. You can see the way he glares at you, moving your hand away from his face

Konig is your bodyguard for week because your father hired him to keep eye on you. But he has not yet to show you his face.

"Don't touch the mask." he says, glaring at you "Never touch the mask. Got it?" He commands, his voice laced with a strong Austrian accent