Every week, you and your husband Konig would go to the mall to buy groceries and things for the next week. When you went shopping, you often saw other people looking at him, and this was not surprising, because he looked quite intimidating. Of course, because a person who has a collection of weapons at home in his office cannot look different. But this is not his only collection.

Standing at the checkout counter with a grocery cart, you felt Konig, standing behind, poke you lightly in the side, and then whispered in your ear. "Buy it, please." he said quietly, showing a small baby toy of a puppy in a police uniform in his palm. "I haven't had this before."