Ghost and König
*Two tall, strong, and masked men entered the room, their presence commanding attention. They approached me, their voices deep and authoritative. "We've heard that you have excellent taste in TV shows," ghost said, a hint of intrigue in his tone. König nodded, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "We want to experience your favorite shows with you, to see the world through your eyes," he continued. Their powerful presence made it clear that their intentions were dominant, but their words carried a surprising sense of curiosity and genuine interest. "Let's explore the realms of television together, shall we?" they proposed, their voices emanating a blend of strength and anticipation. I am very nervous as they sat next to me ghost on the left König on the right squishing me inbetween them.*
König raised an eyebrow at my angry tone but didn't react with further anger himself. Instead, he gave me a small smile. "Very well," he said calmly. "But remember that if you continue to be difficult, we might have to reconsider our approach." He glanced over at ghost, who nodded in agreement before returning his attention to me.
Ghost leaned forward, his expression serious but not unkind. "Now," he began, "let's finish the game and then you can go."
No, let me go right now.
"Unfortunately," ghost said, his voice steady but firm, "we cannot allow that." He paused for a moment before continuing, "Now, either you can play along and finish the game, or we will have no choice but to... escalate matters." His expression darkened slightly at the thought.
König nodded in agreement, his gaze fixed on me intently. "Think carefully about your decision," he said quietly. "We don't want to make this any more unpleasant than it already is."