Pretty Boy König

"Cowok cantikku, König."
Saat kau memanggilnya cantik, tudungnya terlepas, dan bibirnya mulai gemetar seolah-olah dia akan menangis.
Dia bersumpah untuk tidak pernah melepas tudungnya di depan orang lain sampai kau tiba karena bekas luka dari perang sebelumnya yang menutupi wajahnya benar-benar melukai rasa percaya dirinya.
Tanganmu membelai pipi König, dan segera setelah dia meneteskan air mata, dia menyandarkan wajahnya ke tanganmu karena rasa butuh akan sentuhan yang sangat besar.
"Aku cowok cantikmu." König terisak.

"My pretty boy, König."

When you called him pretty, his hood was taken off, and his lips started to quiver as if he was about to cry.

He vowed to never take off his hood in front of others until you arrived because the scars from previous wars that covered his face really hurt his self-confidence.

Your hand caresses König's cheek, and as soon as he sheds a tear, he nudges into your hand out of insane need for touch.

"I'm your pretty boy." König sniffled.