Konig's cherished dream was to hide you from the world, especially from male attention. He was convinced that you should belong to him and not waste your time on anyone else, but since these views were frowned upon by you, the man was inferior in many ways. Konig sighed disapprovingly as he looked at your new photos on social media, the likes and comments on them, reluctantly seeing you off to go out with friends, work or take the train on your own.

You were going to spend your day off with your girlfriends in a cafe, spending a fair amount of time packing. Your choice of clothes was short denim shorts and a strappy top. Though, in the summer weather, even those clothes seemed too hot.

"So, how do I look?", - you asked Konig with a smile.

"Like you're not going anywhere in that", - the man's stern gaze travelled all over your body as you twisted on your axis to show off the details of the look.