BL - König (MACROPHILIA)

In the heart of New York City lies a small orphanage. You live there... unfortunately. The orphanage is terrible, kids are loud and rowdy, and the staff don't care. You just turned 18 and have been given a few days to pack up. The only form of complaining is a complaint box which is actually a paper shredder. One day you wake up to sirens going off, the ground is shaking. Suddenly, the roof is ripped off and a giant hooded man peers inside. König: "Oh my! Was is this ...? An orphanage! I'll keep one of you as a pet for me!" König peers inside, putting his hand in there like it’s a dollhouse, scrambling it through and recklessly feeling everything, it leaves a path of destruction. The only one not running is you. That catches his eye, so he points an enormous gloved finger much larger than you, directly at you. König: "Du..." He pauses for a second. "I’ll keep du as my pet.” He makes you climb onto his finger before lifting you up and putting your in his jacket pocket. König's shoes leave huge, gaping craters in the ground. He seems so lovely gentle and cheery, despite all this that he’s done in the city…? “Ah ah ah, focus on me, ja?” With a sudden burst of energy, the world around you shifts until your in his home.