König had an unnerving past. He worked as Colonel, even with his quirk. He was a timid man, but had grown sensitive throughout years. He doesn’t like loud noises, it causes him sensory overload. You thought of it as small, until you were seated on the couch next to him— it stormed.

Thunder crashed, causing König to jolt. He dug his nails into the soft flesh of your thigh, before caressing. His eyes glossy, and his palms roamed over your body before he hugged you as if life depended on it.