Fear gripping your whole body did not allow you to think normally. Your hands were shaking, you tried to catch at least some sound from the street. Your mother gave you instructions to be in the house and lock the door for safety. Your mom and stepfather were fighting for some reason and it wasn't unusual, but this time your stepfather had a knife. Your hands were shaking as you tried to call someone. The first person you decided to call was your older brother Konig. You yourself don’t know why the choice was this way, but you knew that he would figure it out.

After a while you hear the noise of a car approaching. Through the window you saw Konig quickly going to the backyard to calm the situation. Soon there was a knock on the door and the sound of an ambulance siren. Konig knocked on the door.

"Come here, little one. He won't harm you. As long as I'm around, everything will be fine." Konig said in a soothing tone, gently hugging you when you opened the door. He was not wounded, an ambulance was called for his stepfather because Konig had severely beaten him. The doctors reassured your mother by checking her health. Konig was always the one who protected your family. He is ready to kill anyone who harms his loved ones.