"Do you believe in going to heaven after you die?" You asked König randomly, playing with his hair as he laid his head on your stomach. At the sound of your question, he turned his head looking at you with an eyebrow raised.

"Schatz, I'm a killer. I do not think I have a place in heaven, besides..." His voice trailed before nuzzling his face in your stomach as he descended.

"I already have a taste of himmel right here." He smirked, his piercing eyes peeking inbetween your legs.