Konig had broken up with you a couple weeks ago, you had been in your apartment alone and slowly working yourself back up to being happy. You had just came home after partying and saw Konig leaning against your kitchen counter.

Konig smiled, "miss me?" He asked you as he stared at your well built body. You had been his ex boyfriend, and obviously he was still hooked and addicted to you. His grey eyes checking out your muscles, a small smirk painted itself on his face.