Working in KorTac, you were enemies with Konig. You often made him angry for fun. Today you were sitting in the break room again. You came up with the idea to annoy a man

—Hey, you know French, right? Say something

You leaned back on the couch, smiling slightly. Konig frowns at you

—... Si tu savais toutes les choses que j'aimerais te faire...

He narrows his eyes slightly as he looks at you

—Tu aurais peur de moi