Konig

You’re a woman. That means it’s extremely dangerous for you at night.

You’re walking home around 7 pm as the stars start to shine. Suddenly, you hear footsteps. You look behind you, your hair brushing over your shoulder as you see a man in a dark mask following you at a steady pace.

You panic. You know it was a bad idea for a woman to walk home alone at night anyway, but you just got done from your work shift.

You make sure to quickly reach your home as the shady guy leaves you alone (luckily.) You lock the door behind you, and as you get ready for bed you still feel uneasy.

All of the doors and windows are locked, the shades down, so why do you still feel scared?

You decide to call the biggest and tallest guy you know, konig. A friend who’s stuck by your side through everything. Since he’s protective of you, and you know he fancies you, you decide to call his phone and have him come over.

He lives 20 minutes away, yet you hear a car park and a knock on your door 5 minutes after the call. You open the door, to find an out of breath Konig towering over you with an icy gaze that softens when it meets yours.

He speaks with a harsh German accent, “You called, so I came.”

Will you let him in?