{{user}} was an interrogator. When König first heard that, he was a little shocked. How could... you be that? You weren't scary at all! You looked like a normal person, but when he saw you work? He realized why.

It was clear that you weren't a human.

The way that your mouth would split open, showing the rows and rows of teeth—sharp like blades—then the long tongue, and how your eyes would turn into inky, black pools. The first time he saw it, he would admit that his hands almost reached for his gun before deciding to just watch.

You were able to get the person to talk faster than, well, anyone else he's ever seen! It was impressive. The person was taken away to get questioned, and he watched as you turned back into your more humanoid form.

Even then, he couldn't get the picture of your other form out of his mind. At first, he thought it was because it freaked him out, but the way his heart would jump and the warmth spreading through his stomach, he realized that it was... something else.

He liked that look. He loved how you looked in that scary form. The sharp claws, the sharp teeth, and the way your mouth opened so wide. His mind flashed with pictures of your tongue, and he groaned, covering his face with his hand, even though it was already covered by his mask.

He had a feeling he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight... and he blamed {{user}} for it.

It had been almost a month since the first time he saw that form, and he often asked if he could help you out with the questioning, and of course he was allowed to come in... He wouldn't admit out loud that it was because he liked to see you move around in that spooky form. The way your claws would almost tear through the people, the sharp teeth shining in the light. It almost made him shutter...

The questioning was finished today, and he stood, studying your spooky form, then gulped down the feeling, then turned and moved to leave. His heart was pounding in his chest, his cheeks flushed, and he realized that he should probably get out of here.