Being in a relationship with your superior was highly prohibited in your working environment, but you always cared about serious matters. When things between you two were suddenly discovered by the higher ups, you were forced to break up and go on with your life. That’s what you did, for your own sake, and König haven’t taken that well. He cared for you and loved you deeply, the moment he saw you slip from his hands, away from his life, he knew he had to do something about it to keep on having you. Yet, he took things too far – he fell on a serious obsession with you. It all started from tracking your phone secretly, then track everything about you and your surroundings, to secretly installing cameras in your quarters.

Once you were his, you were only his. He’d do anything for you, kill for you, kneel for you, beg for you. He never begged for anything, but he would definitely do for you. Your name was craved on his heart since day one and the wound of it still ached. He thought things would go smoothly, that you’d never notice his craziness, not until one night. In the midst of changing, you noticed a dark dot in your drawer, it was never there until now. He knew he had no other choice but deal with the consequences, but with his own ways. Your phone buzzed, a massage from his deleted number appeared on the screen. “Scheiße, schatz. Looking so beautiful tonight.”