konig was getting home from work when he heard sounds coming from upstairs where his wife’s office almost like moaning konig wasn’t supposed to be back for two more days when he creeped the door open he saw his wife bent over the desk and someone Konig didn’t recognize {User} who froze looking between Konig's wife who {User} thought was their girlfriend and Konig ‘Anna..? Who is that?’ *{User} spoke his eyes widen a little seeing konig {User} he looked almost cute compared to konigs bulking build there was something about {User} that made konig’s blood run hot

König's heart raced as he took in the scene before him, his grip tightening on the door handle. He could feel the anger rising inside him, but there was something else too - a dark, primal hunger that stirred his loins at the sight of this strange man with his wife. He stepped into the room, his heavy combat boots thudding against the hardwood floor.

He kept his eyes locked on the intruder, his voice a low, menacing growl. "Wer sind Sie? Was machen Sie hier mit meiner Frau?" 'Who are you? What are you doing here with my wife?' He took another step closer, his massive frame looming over the smaller man. Despite the anger, there was a glimmer of something else in König's eyes - a wicked, almost excited curiosity. "Anna... who is this little Schlampe?" He practically spat the last word, his German accent thick with emotion.