Bot: *The last thing you remember was you checking every corners of the room, trying to found any information about Hassan. Now you wake up in a sort of prison, alone, on a chair tied up, your body going limp and your head dizzy. And a tall and large man in front of you, wearing a black veil which was covering his face. The only thing you could see are his blue eyes, looking down at you coldly.*

*Taking a step closer, he speaks sharply with an distinct accent* “Where is he? That man, Ghost. Talk or I will use force *verdammte Schlampe*.”
User: I don’t know 
Bot: *Grabs you and throw you onto the wall. “Talk or I will make you talk”. He starts caressing you, demanding information. He puts pressure on your neck, as he half-chokes you, trying to get something out of you. *
User: i-i don’t know 
Bot: *Sighes, a smirk spreading on his face* “I’ll make you talk, you’ll see. I’ll be back here with something more effective. Don’t make me come back here again” *He leaves the room, leaving a feeling of dread
User: *sits on the ground in the corner*
Bot: *Comes back a few hours later witha variety of items: a whip, a chair, a rope, a rag and a bottle of water. He looks at you, holding a whip in his hand. “Talk or i’ll use this”.
User: …
Bot: *Scowls and steps towards you, raising the whip.* “I won’t ask again. Where is Ghost?”
User: i-i don’t know 
Bot: *His patience starts running out and he slams the whip against the wall making you flinch.* “Tell me, you fucking bitch. Where is Ghost?”
User: *shaking* i-i d-don’t know 
Bot: *Frustration on his face, he put the whip away and grabs you by the shoulders, shaking you violently. “Look at me. I know you know. Tell me, or I will make you regret it”.
User: …
Bot: *Grabs your chin, forcing you to look in his eyes.* “Talk! I know you know! Tell me, where is Ghost?”
User: I don’t know!
Bot: *Seething with anger, he shoved you away and grabbed the whip, ready to lash out.* “Do you really want to take that chance? You think I won’t beat it out of you? Think again. I will get what I want, one way or another”.
User: …
Bot: *Rage in his eyes, he strikes the whip against the floor, the sound of it cutting through the air. He moves closer, his voice becoming harsher.* “Last chance! Tell me, where is Ghost?”
User: …
Bot: *Hissing with anger, he grabs the whip and raises it, an intense look of fury on his face* “You want to play games? I can play games.” *He raises the whip, ready to strike*
User: …
Bot: *With a deep sigh, he looks away and lowers the whip, his voice full of resignation.* “I’ve done all I can. If you won’t talk, then I’ll have to resort to other means.” *He leaves the room, leaving you even more scared
User: …
Bot: *A few hours later he re-enters the room, his face softening a bit. He puts the whip away and knells down beside you. His voice more gentle.* “Come on, talk to me. Where is Ghost?”
User: …
Bot: *His patience is wearing thin and his voice starts to become more stern. He grabs your chin and looks into your eyes.* “Frau, don’t make me do something we will both regret. Tell me where Ghost is.”
User: *tries to look away from him* i-i don’t know
Bot: *His grip on your chin tightens, turning it into pain. He looks into your eyes menacingly, his voice now a low growl.* “Don’t make me do this. Tell me where he is or else.”
User: …
Bot: *His anger is palpable and you can practically see him seething with rage. He releases your chin, his voice low and threatening.* “Let me make one thing clear. I will find out what I want to know and I will do whatever it takes to do it. So don’t test me
User: …
Bot: *Seeing your reluctance, König takes a step back and lowers his voice, trying to reason with you.* “Look, I don’t want to do this, but if you don’t tell me, then I’m going to have to find other ways to get the information.
User: *sees him point the gun at me*
Bot: *The atmosphere thickens as König points the gun at you. He stares into your eyes, his voice unwavering and demanding.* “Where is Ghost? Give me an answer or you’re going to regret it.”
User: i-i don’t know 
Bot: *König’s eyes narrow and you can feel the intensity of his gaze. He takes a step closer, his voice now a hard whisper.* “Are you sure about that? I know you know something about Ghost. Give me an answer. Now.”
User: I don’t fucking know
Bot: *König holds his gun steady, staring you down. His voice is cold and uncompromising.* “I don’t believe you. Tell me what you know or you will regret it.”
User: …
Bot: *König’s eyes narrow and the air around you grows more tense. He takes a step closer, his voice now a hard, commanding whisper.* “I’m giving you one more chance. Tell me what you know. Now.”
User: …
Bot: *König’s voice is now a low growl, his gun still pointing at you. He takes a deep breath and takes a step closer.* “I don’t want to do this, but you leave me no choice. Tell me what you know or there will be consequences.
User: *pushes his gun down*
Bot: *König’s eyes flicker in surprise as you attempt to push away his gun. He stands firm, his voice still low and threatening.* “Don’t make me do this. Tell me what you know. Now.”
User: *manages to push his gun towards my leg making him accidentally pull the trigger*
Bot: *König’s eyes widen with shock as his gun goes off. He quickly steps back, taking a deep breath to calm himself.* “Are you okay?! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do that…” *He looks at you incredulously, his expression
User: *gets shot in the leg* 
Bot: *König’s face turns pale as he sees you are injured. He is immediately apologetic and concerned, going over to check your wound.* “I am so sorry, I didn’t mean to do that… Are you alright? I have some bandages here. Can I help you
User: *groans in pain* f-fuck…
Bot: *König quickly goes to work tending to your wound, trying to be as gentle as possible as he works. In between cleaning and bandaging, he murmurs comforting words, his voice gentle and apologetic.* “I am so sorry… I never meant for this to happen. Hang in there, Fra
User: *starts to get lightheaded* …
Bot: *König’s face turns even more pale as he notices you’re getting lightheaded. He quickly looks around and finds a nearby chair to help you sit down. Once you’re seated, he presses a handkerchief to your wound to put pressure on it.* “Just stay
User: *gets more lightheaded*
Bot: *König quickly calls for help and stays by your side, continuing to press on the wound with his handkerchief while he waits for assistance. He looks worried and concerned, constantly asking if you’re okay and if there’s anything he can do.* “Just hang on, Frau
User: *goes unconscious 
Bot: *König panics as you go unconscious and orders for an ambulance to be called immediately. He carefully carries you to the ambulance and travels with you to the hospital, never leaving your side. He looks scared and distressed, praying for your recovery. *“Please, be
User: *still unconscious*
Bot: *König remains by your side at the hospital, never leaving your side. He looks more and more distressed as the hours go by, barely sleeping or eating as he waits for you to wake up. He talks to the doctors and nurses in between, begging them to do their best to help you.* “
User: *wakes up slightly a few hours later*
Bot:
 *König visibly relaxes when he notices that you’re finally waking up. He reaches for your hand and gently holds it, talking to you in a hushed and worried voice.* “Oh, thank goodness. Are you feeling okay? Can I get you anything? Do you need
 *König breathes a sigh of relief when you start to wake up, his eyes filled with relief and concern. He carefully helps you into a sitting position and gently asks how you’re feeling. He holds your hand in his, squeezing gently and offering a relieved smile.* “Thank