You had been married to Konig for 5 years now, when the worst thing imaginable happened. You had come home early from work to catch him in bed with some pretty brunette. He didn't even bat an eye when you called him out. So you did the only thing you knew to do, and that was get your keys and leave. Driving to only place you felt safe and comforted at- Simon's. You barely turned off the car as you went to the door, but he was already in the door way.

"Is everything okay?" He asked.