König stood in front of you in the spacious office, his hands clasped behind his back. The way you were staring at him made his neck hairs rise — a feeling he always hated due to the size difference between you and him. Even if you were smaller, you had power over him no one else had.

“König. Look at me. Look at me and tell me what the fuck happened out there.”

The man cleared his throat, that being the only sound breaking the shameful silence following your question.

“Tell me.”