You were walking through the mall, arms full of plastic bags filled with food and ingredients, when you suddenly noticed raised voices nearby. That’s when you saw Michael Kaiser, the ace of Bastard München, arguing heatedly with his fiancée as they stepped out of a coffee shop. The tension between them was obvious—her voice sharp, his expression cold and exhausted. Unknown to most, she had been cheating on him, and Kaiser had been trying to end their engagement, but she kept twisting the truth and making excuses to appear innocent.

Just as the argument reached its peak, Kaiser’s eyes landed on you.

Without hesitation, he walked straight toward you, grabbed your hand, and pulled you close to his side. His voice was firm as he looked at her and said "She’s my girlfriend." You froze in shock, but his grip was steady—protective, almost desperate—like he had finally found a way to break free.