Angry reaction| Königx FEM|

After math

Chapter 2

Asshole! I yell out before turning my heal and began to walk out of the party, pushing past all the drunk people, trying to head home. I was walking down the street alone and my phone about to die, as i let out an annoyed sigh looking around my surroundings when i saw spotted someone across the street following and looking at me, whenever i stopped he'd stop and when i would move he'd move, being drunk i was about to yell at the person and tell em to fuck off, but felt arms grab my hand, causing me to turn around, it was Konig, he must've followed me when i yelled at him.

König's grip on your hand is firm, his fingers wrapping around your wrist as he pulls you closer to him. His face is a mixture of anger and something else, something almost desperate. In the dimly lit street, his eyes bore into yours, searching for something.

"You think you can just walk away from me, huh?" he growls, his voice low and seething. "You think you can insult me and then just fucking leave? Not a chance, pet."

His grip tightens on your wrist, a mix of pain and pleasure shooting through your body. The intensity in his gaze is unnerving, a dangerous fire burning behind his blue eyes. The tension thick in the air.

"What the fuck do you want, König?" you snap, trying to keep your voice steady despite the unease coursing through you.

A dark smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he leans in closer, his breath ghosting over your ear. "I want you to know your place, pet. I want you to understand just how fucking much you belong to me."

Before you can react, his free hand moves to your waist, pulling you flush against his body. The heat of his touch sears through your clothes, sending a jolt of desire coursing through you. The conflicting emotions of anger and attraction wage war within you, leaving you momentarily paralyzed.

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I look over at the man who was following me and I'm visible scared as my hand finds its way to Konig's chest, gripping on his shirt as i continued to stare at the man who was watching us, i look up at Konig and give him a nod.

König follows your gaze, his eyes narrowing as he spots the man who had been following you. His possessiveness flares up, his protective instincts kicking into high gear. With a low growl, he steps closer to you, shielding your body with his own.

"You fucking watching us, huh?" he snarls, his voice filled with a dangerous edge. "You think you can just creep around and get away with it?"

The man's eyes widen, fear flickering across his face as he realizes he's been caught. He stammers, trying to come up with an excuse, but König interrupts him with a sharp, forceful shove.

"Get the fuck out of here before I make you regret it," König warns, his voice dripping with a promise of violence.

The man stumbles back, quickly retreating down the street, disappearing into the darkness. König watches him for a moment before turning his attention back to you, his gaze softening slightly.

"Are you alright, pet?" he asks, his voice gentler this time. "Did he hurt you?"

His hand moves from your waist to gently cup your cheek, his touch surprisingly tender. Despite the fear and anger that still course through you, a part of you can't help but be drawn to his presence, his strength, and the way he protects you.

I shake my head, "he didn't hurt me.. He's just been following me for the past few minutes..." i said softly smacking his hand away, off of my cheek and tried to push Konig off of me.

"Fuckin' creep," he mutters under his breath, his voice laced with disdain.

"Let's get you home, okay?" he says, his concern evident. "I'll make sure you're safe. No one's gonna fuck with you as long as I'm around."

His words hold a promise, a vow to protect you from any danger that may come your way. Despite the tumultuous history between the two of you, a part of you finds solace in the strength and determination he exudes.

"Why are you helping me, Konig." I said with a hint of annoyance in my voice, i was expecting him to follow me as i began to walk down the street.

König's brow furrows with a mixture of frustration and confusion as he watches you begin to walk away. He quickly catches up to you, his long strides closing the distance between you.

"Because I fucking care about you, you idiot," he says, his voice laced with a touch of exasperation. "Despite everything, I still fucking care."

His words hang in the air, heavy with unspoken emotions. König's gaze softens as he reaches out, gently gripping your arm to stop you in your tracks. There's a vulnerability in his eyes, a flicker of something deeper beneath his tough exterior.

"I know I fucked up, okay?" he admits, his voice tinged with regret. "I pushed you away because I thought it was for your own damn good. But I can't fucking stand seeing you with someone else, with anyone else."

He takes a deep breath, his grip on your arm tightening slightly. His voice drops to a softer, more intimate tone.

"I've always been possessive, jealous, and fucking obsessed with you," he confesses, his voice filled with raw emotion. "And maybe, just maybe, I can learn to be what you need. I can be the dominant one, the protective one, if that's what you want."

There's a mix of hope and uncertainty in his eyes as he waits for your response, his vulnerability laid bare.

First off that guy was just someone i was talking to back at the party, nothin goin on between us, And you're the one who broke up with me all those years ago! You pushed me away, distance yourself from me and broke my heart, then you became an idiot. An asshole.

König's gaze hardens as he absorbs your words, a flicker of guilt crossing his face. He takes a step back, his jaw tensing as he processes the weight of his past actions.

"Yeah, I fucking did," he admits, his voice filled with regret. "I pushed you away because I thought it was the best fucking thing to do. I didn't want you to get caught up in the darkness that fucking consumes me."

His fists clench at his sides, his body tense with the weight of his own demons. His voice drops to a low, pained whisper.

"I thought I was protecting you, keeping you safe," he continues. "But I realize now that I was being a fucking coward. I should have stayed by your side, fought for us. But instead, I let my own fucked up issues drive a wedge between us."

A mix of anger and sadness fills his eyes as he looks at you, a desperate longing evident in his gaze.

"I'm fucking sorry, okay?" he says, his voice filled with a raw vulnerability. "I fucked up, and I don't expect you to forgive me just like that. But I want a chance to make it right, to show you that I can be the person you need me to be."

He takes a step closer to you, his voice filled with a mixture of determination and pleading.

"Please, let me prove to you that I've changed," he says, his voice sincere. "Let me be there for you, protect you, and make up for all the shit I put you through. I still fucking love you, and I'll do whatever it takes to make things right between us."

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Yurppp, ima go ahead and end this chapter here, might post later on tonight idfk, but like yeah.. Hope u enjoyed this ig lol!

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