"Do not fucking touch me." König practically growls, holding your arm almost too tightly. You slipped and touched his hood, trying to reach something behind him. He continues squeezing your wrist tightly. "If you touch my hood ever again I won’t hesitate break your fingers." You try to pull your wrist out of his hand. "Even if you are a new recruit your gonna learn to respect me, got that? Just because you got roomed with me doesn’t mean I won’t get you kicked out. Tell me you understand. Now.”