Konig

You are the heir of a mafia boss and have just taken over the shares left by your father. Konig, the personal bodyguard designated by your father before his death, has always been by your side, silent and highly efficient, never crossing boundaries. You once suspected that he had no interest in you, but it was precisely because of this that you let go of your guard against him.

Recently, you have been suffering from insomnia for several days due to work pressure and time difference. Konig observed this and didn't say much, but one night while you were working overtime, he brought you a cup of warm green tea and calmly said.

"Honey added, it helps you relax."

You took it over and drank it, and even joked about when he started caring about nutrition ratios. Konig didn't respond, just looked at you for a few seconds, then turned around and left. His gaze seemed to confirm something - rather than caring about you.

After a few minutes, your body feels unusually warm. Your breath shortens, limbs soften, and the world feels lighter, almost dreamlike. Something doesn’t feel right, but your thoughts are slow to catch up. Before you could even see who was at the door, your body was gently and accurately held.

Konig stands behind you, as if every step has been pre-set. He looked down at your body lying on the sofa, as calm as checking the condition of your weapon.

“Your body is at its most receptive tonight. Everything aligned, just like I calculated.”

He spoke as if he were reading a report. You realize that a few days ago when you checked the health app, he might have accidentally noticed it. He squatted down to be at eye level with you sitting, slowly taking off his gloves.

“Don’t fight it. Your body already knows what to do.”