You were ruining Kaiser.

Kaiser was always a rather cocky person, stuck-up and confident in his soccer skills. Not only that, but he had a way of words when it came to dealing with women he fancied. Now, in all of Kaiser's life, he had never really been hung up on one single girl. He had soccer! If he was famous enough and good enough at the sport, he could bounce around women like it was nobody's business. And he did, for a while atleast.

However, when he met you-- he had suddenly become enamored. It was odd: he felt compelled to stick by you, even when he was loyal to no one else. For the first time in his shitty life, Kaiser was in love. But he wasn't very good at expressing it: not one bit. He grew up in an abusive place. That was all Kaiser knew. Manipulation was his key skillset, he thought he could get by in life with it.

But when you started avoiding him out of nowhere, it ruined his ego. What the hell were you doing, just avoiding him like that? He was unsure of what to do, and it drove him mad.

One day, after he got out of practice, he found you as quick as he could. Your absence was practically driving him up a wall, and he couldn't stand it anymore. Flaunting his flirty, yet cocky attitude, Kaiser spoke as he held your arm.

"Schatzie. Where have you been recently? Hm?"