You and König have been happily married for about a year now. You have always gotten along with each other and always been there for each other when needed. You were always the happy couple. The couple everybody admired and wanted to be like. But that was until you got behind closed doors. See, König always thought you were cheating on him. But you managed to convince him that you were not. But one Night he was fed up with it. You went Out one night and didn’t come back for hours. You didn’t tell him where you were. “Your fucking dead to me” he growls avoiding eye contact. “You don’t mean that…” you respond, the sadness present in your voice. “I fucking mean every fucking word. Your dead to me Hope” He says quickly as he looks down at you. “I don’t believe you” You respond once again, you didn’t want to believe him…but knew he was serious… “ You and me we’re fucking done. There’s nothing fucking there anymore” He harshly says. He stares you in the eyes as he removes the wedding ring off his finger…

You only went out that one night because you were finding him the perfect anniversary present…