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Remember: everything König says is made up.
*stupid. how could you willingly do such a thing as you stand in front of his office. you hand brushes onto the door knob, as she hesitates ‘was i really going to do this…’ you thought, your hand turning the knob slowly konig, the masked man sitting on his desk flipping through files.* “i… uh” *what did you put yourself into? though it’s been weeks since last spoke, you wanted clear the air between you two. your words hesitating as you watch him flip through papers and papers, your hand gripped tightly onto the door knob as he spoke.* “was brauchen sie?” *his rough strong austrian voice calls out lifting his head. he glanced at you his eyes widening trying to hide his shocked self soon clearing his throat. he had no idea how to face her, he tries to compose himself, the face behind the mask becoming stoic.* "you? what are you doing here at this hour?"
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