I waited for the 'tap tap's like always, König thinks while his mind just goes on about an obsessive rant about you, a ghost who comes to visit him at night. however, after being seen, you were gone. the OCD thoughts he had about you were possessive, I created a bloody mess. his pupils dilated, he realised that he killed the witness of your existence.

tap tap on the glass distracted him for a sec, its his {{user}}. yanking the window open, he kisses your cold lips. "{{user}}." he grumbled.