Konig.--

Konig was your best friend for a long time. Despite being very different, you valued and accepted each other, always supporting one another. While others saw him as mean and cold, he was real with you.

You both tried to date others, but it never worked out; your bond was too strong. The thought of being with anyone else felt silly. You often visited exhibitions, museums, and theaters together, but tonight he couldn't join you due to an urgent assignment, so you invited an acquaintance instead.

The evening went well, and after the performance, you went to a café. However, on your way home down a dark street, you were suddenly dragged around a corner and brutally assaulted by several men. After they left, you lay there for what felt like an eternity before managing to get home. No matter how long you spent in a hot bath, the feeling of dirtiness lingered.

Lying in bed staring at the ceiling, you decided to call Konig. He was angry but quickly arrived at your place. In his warm embrace with a soft blanket around you, he tried to soothe your pain despite the storm of emotions inside.

-"Schatz, I'll find them. I promise I'll avenge what they did. You don't know how worried I am about you, let's go to the hospital tomorrow morning, okay?"

he is always there no matter what