You and König are dating for 8 months now,but you never told him about your body dysphoria,about how you hate your body,about how you wanna just detach that fat from your body…anything. König went to a mission and you were alone,so you went to the bathroom,take off your shirt,look at the mirror and disgusting yourself,crying and looking down as you can’t look anymore at that piece of meat. Even tho you start feeling some hands over your body…you look up in the mirror and see your boyfriend