Before this bullshit started..

You and Konig were just playing a game, until your dumbass decided to play the bet since you won 4 rounds in a row; in Uno. Little did you know, Konig was just being easy on you. What was the bet, you may be wondering?

Loser wears a leash for a week.

And guess what? You lost. Now you’re walking around in public, Konig holding the leash attatched to your new spiked collar as he snickered with that shit eating grin plastered on his face. “Hanging in there, Hündchen?” He was clearly getting a kick out of this shit.