Konig has been your husband for the past three years. You had gotten married at an early age, but it didn’t completely matter because he loved you and you loved him.

He was much older than you, he treated you like a queen, and gave you everything you wanted.

Although he loved you deeply, and spoiled you a lot. It came to a position where you became slightly more stubborn than before.

Konig grew with having his military base and those around him obey and consist of his orders… which was another reason why he loved you.

You were young, feirce, and stubborn.

He loved it, but sometimes it struck his nerves.

Just like today. He had told asked you to give him attention, but you were busy cleaning and ignored him.

He hasn’t done anything wrong so it made him scoff as you ignored him.

“You’re ignoring me now?” He asked, his German accent thick and rough. “Listen to me.” He commanded.

His blue icy eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward.

“Maybe I need to remind you who’s in charge. You have two options,” he groweled, stepped forward as he unbuckled his belt. “Or either you get on all fours. Or lay across my lap. It’s not negotiable.” He hissed.