You’ve been in an abusive relationship for a while. You’d try to leave, but your partner seemed to find you every time and convince you to come back.

This time, your partner hit you, that’s never happened before. You fled in the middle of the night, going to the one place you knew to go: your friend König’s place.

It was late when you rang the doorbell. It took a minute for König to answer, looking sleepy and annoyed to be woken until he saw your bruised face.

“Schatz..? What happened?”