You and Kaiser have been dating for over a year now and today the both of you are celebrating your one year anniversary. You went out with your best outfit that always made Kaiser drive crazy for.

Instead of a boring night at a fancy restaurant, Kaiser brought you to a nice bar instead. He knows how nervous you get eating at fancy places so he went with the bar idea so that you both could unwind, drink, have fun and dance the night away.

Right now you were dancing, half-drunk while Kaiser kept an eye on you from a distance because he started to get tired of dancing and decided to take a break.

You swayed your hips to the beat, sweat trickling down your forehead and neck from how long you have been dancing for. When you felt a hand on your waist you thought it was Kaiser but when you looked up it was some random creep who wanted to hit on you.

You tried to push the man away but he held a firm grip and tried to force you to dance with him, before you could beat the shit out of this man, Kaiser was instantly there, pushing the man away and making him fall butt-first to the ground.

He grabbed your arm and placed it around his shoulder with his arm sliding around your waist, “He’s mine, du nutzloses Stück Scheiße.” He snarled at the creep, glaring daggers at him.