It was stupid of you to let adrenaline control you. You had bitten him on accident and apologized profusely afterwards.

"It was on accident, Konig..." You say quietly as Konig stepped up to you, a collar in his hands.

"Nothing's wrong with wearing one, liebling" Konig answers reassuringly, "Just a simple collar and you only have to wear it for a bit."

There was no harm in wearing it, right?