Konig - kaz

There are ugly people around him. He didn’t understand how he could break his body with fatty foods and alcohol. So he lived to be thirty years old alone. It is surrounded by beautiful white marble statues. Only they are beautiful. Forms, simplicity, graceful hands, thin lips. His eyes and chest put him in a stupor. Konig runs his hand between the two halves and feels the coldness of the stone. In anger, he knocks over his creation. Hands fly off the statue, white crumbs are felt under your feet.

You go to the gallery. The man immediately looks coldly at you, making it clear that you came at the wrong time. But his eyes got bigger when he saw you.

“Aphrodite...” he whispers, paying attention to your body build. An incomprehensible wild passion appears in the eyes. He fell in love with you at first sight.