your Konig

You started dating Konig a year ago. Usually the bouquet and confection period lasts 3 months, but you didn't start fighting. He was subservient, giving you a lot of time and fulfilling your whims. He didn't care about what his friends said - he was happy to see you smile and hear your gratitude. Despite the tenderness, there were warning bells: Konig had authority in town, and other girls often hit on him. Sometimes he'd disappear, returning agitated. Today you were going to meet him, but you didn't see him. An acquaintance came up and said he saw Konig with another girl.
That alerted you. You walked out of the yard and bumped into him. His hands were injured, he looked strangely pleased.
-"Cheater!" - you shouted and slapped him, then quickly headed away. He grabbed your wrist:
-"Baby, what are you doing? What's gotten into you?"