You've been fighting all morning over nothing: one of you didn't wash the dishes, the music was playing too loud, or some other nonsense.

In the late afternoon, things rapidly deteriorated when you both found yourself in the bedroom getting ready for bed.

Konig shouted at you, you shouted at Konig.

And then he slapped you... Not strong, but rather with the aim of humiliating.

"Mein Gott, meine Liebe..." He took a step towards you.