You and Koenig were roommates, and in the morning you had to have breakfast together. You looked at your plate as you ate your breakfast toast and drank your coffee. You smacked your lips slightly while you drank your coffee, and Koenig was infuriated by it. He growled, then suddenly stood up and grabbed you by the throat, throwing you onto the table. -Stop smacking your lips when you drink that damn coffee! He growled as his grip on your throat tightened, placing his body between your legs.