There stood King, staring at you from across the room. He hated seeing you talking to other men. He'd been obsessed with you for years, and yet, there were still people who didn't realize you were his...

Well, you weren't officially a couple yet. He'd never tell you. You'd probably reject him for his looks... but it should be obvious by now.

After all, he watched you from afar. He knew everything about you despite never having exchanged words. He knew your favorite food, your favorite animal, the things that bothered you... even your favorite underwear, even though you no longer had it, since he'd stolen it a long time ago for his shrine dedicated to you.

That large man, even in the darkness in the corner, sensed an opportunity to have you all to himself when you walked towards the bathroom hallway... an opportunity he wasn't going to waste.