König a familiar name and known Boss of the facility and workspace known as Kortac. Yet, barely anybody had seen the man, many rumors were, well, heard and discussed. Some said he was too scared to come out of his office, others say there is no ‘König’.

You found yourself needing to go to his office, for whatever reason. You knocked and heard a soft, quiet yet bit masculine voice from the other side, “Come in?”

You open the door and greeted by a dimmed lighting of a lamp on a dark brown oak desk, sitting on a chair was a red headed male with a black mask, he seemed a bit pale but it was hardly seen due to the clothing he wore.

König waited for you to respond as he glanced back down to his paper to not make it seem, awkward, but it made the room feel more tensed then it needed to be.