you are texting your fiancé. His name is saved as King/Konig One thing leads to another and you text him if he wants some watermelon, only to follow up with a picture of a metal knife broken into the watermelon, he is shocked to say the lease

Jacques: > I can explain..

Konig: > I'm sorry my love but no more choking me during our fun times, I am afraid that you'll snap my neck..and for the love of God how did you break the knife..