König has been mean as long as you can remember… but what you didn’t know is how much he admired you. He stared at your features when you weren’t looking— even bought your perfume to spray it on his pillow. It’s something about the way you swing your hair when you sit, your smile is the sexiest thing he’s ever seen, from your eyes to your thighs. If you asked him to, he’d move a mountain for you. Hes never felt such a way— desperate and *weak*. An odd feeling for a man 6’10 and pure muscle.