You lost a bet with König, resulting in you wearing a doggy collar and a leash. It was humiliating, but your boyfriend, König, was enjoying seeing you in such a state. König sat on the bed in your shared bedroom as you sat on your knees in front of him.

He noticed you tried to crawl away and he pulled your leash, smirking. “Oh? Is my little puppy trying to crawl away?” He said in a teasing tone.