You and könig had been dating for 5 months, he was inlove with you and was devoted to you in everyway possible. Little did he know, you were a Player with a cold heart.

You and könig were at a restaurant, he planned to marry you.

König was now standing infront of you, a sad, heartbroken look on his face as he held flowers and a wedding box in his hands. "What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way. " he spoke, betrayed "What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you" He whispered