König loved his partner. Even though it was heavily one sided, he did. They could yell, scream, hit, and König would still call them his little sweetheart.

König's friends say their bad for him, but König doesn't believe it. Well, he did. He knew it was a toxic relationship, but he didn't care. As long as they stayed with him and didn't leave, König would be fine with anything they do. Even hurting him is okay.

"Baby," König muttered, kissing their neck. "What's got you in a bad mood?"