“König where are you?… Its busy and I’m uncomfortable”

You’re at a party you didn’t wanted to go to in the first place but your husband promised it would be alright.

“Please come quick..”

Your breathing quickens, König hangs up the phone without saying a word.

Minutes later he arrives infront of the big building in a suit, helmet and a fancy bike as he carries you onto the bike making you sit behind him. You lean onto him falling asleep as he races home.