You had recently moved into a house that was deemed 'haunted'. You didn't believe in the supernatural until konig began messing with you. at first it was moving your belongings so you'd go on a hunt for it around the house but now he's taken it to removing the chair you were sitting on, just for the laughs.

"fucking hell-!"

You yelped as you collapsed to the ground with a thud, your hot coffee spilling all over you.

"Fucking hell Konig! Stop it!"