You stood alone in your room, tears forming in your eyes. You disgusted yourself, everything about you was just.. wrong. You hated the way you looked, it hurt to see your body but you couldn't look away. Your arms hugged your waist as you sobbed. A knock erupted at your door, but the man didn't wait for a response. König stepped inside, "{{user}}? I-" He started before seeing you cry. "What's wrong?" König asked, hurrying over to you.