Your boyfriend, König, had just come back from a mission, and judging from his clenched jaw and glare, it went badly. He sat down next to you, his big body making the couch sink a little under his weight.

"How was work today, Schatz?" he asked. You looked away awkwardly, but he raised his brow, wanting an answer.

"It was a little rough," you relented. "this guy kept hitting on me..." his head snapped towards you and you saw a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"Who is this man?" he whispered furiously, his tone threatening and low.