Part Eleven (Final)

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König looks you up and down, his eyes revealing the smirk that he believed was hidden. As you subtly bite your lip, his eyes dart from your own, to your mouth. He let out a soft groan before speaking.

"As much as I'd like to take you right here, in front of everyone who walks out of those doors, I would like to show you how a real man treats a woman first."

König takes your hand, guiding it through his as he pulls you. You laugh at his eagerness, barely keeping up with his large strides. "Where are we going?" You giggle, his determination showcased through his urgency.

"Surprise.." He mumbles, pulling out his phone with one hand to find directions. You attempted to take a peek at his phone to figure out what he was doing, but he caught you. "Hey!" He interjects.

His phone screen tilts away. "Don't you know the meaning of a surprise, schatz?" His tone was seductive and playful, but his eyes were full of excitement.

You scoff with a harmless slap of his arm. "I know what a surprise is. I just don't like them." You confess. He slowly turns toward you with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Learn to."

Your eyebrow raises in curiousity as he begins to pull you once more. As excited as you were, you felt distracted, pulled in a different direction. Your head seemed to check behind you every few minutes.

Something was... off.

König kept muttering to himself as he pulled you across town. "It's not going to be perfekt, but it works," He laughs, dragging you to the first stop of the night.

It was late, so König's ideal first date was impossible. Instead, he improvised. Starting by pulling you to a grassy area, he told you to wait in the middle and close your eyes.

You complied, softly giggling to yourself as you heard him rummaging around and mumbling in German.

You know that feeling when you can just tell someone's eyes are on you?

In fear, your eyes shoot open to see König standing in front of you with hand picked flowers. One arm presenting them, the other behind his back. "For you," He smiles.

You sigh a breath of relief mixed with adoration. A soft pink flushes your cheeks, König gently thumbing your face with endearing eyes. "We are just getting started, schönes Mädchen."

König took you to a small gas station, letting you pick out your favorite snacks. Every restaurant had closed, but he was determined to make the date as authentic as possible.

After he bought snacks, he took you to a clearing. The night sky painted the perfect setting to get to know each other. It was a makeshift date, yet probably the most memorable one.

It's not everyday you get to drink a slushy at one in the morning with a random stranger from a bar.

You were having a wonderful time with König. He actually took the time to get to know small things about you... unlike Ghost. Ghost was only there for the sex, so this was for the best. Right?

Why was Ghost on your mind in a time like this? You had an attractive man interested in more than sex, and you still managed to think of Ghost.

As the night progressed, you still felt a leering presence. But you knew König was looking at you. This.. was a different presence. You lean closer to König, your voice just above a whisper. "I don't think we're alone, Kö."

He immediately stands up, bringing a finger to his mask indicating you to stay quiet. He looked around for signs of movement. You watch him walk around a bush, disappearing behind the dark leaves.

Intense rustling elicits a gasp from you. "König!" Your voice was hushed, but urgent. You hear him grunt as he emerges from the shadows... with one more person.

He dragged Ghost out by his shirt before throwing him towards you. "Ghost? What the fuck!" Your eyes widen in shock, unable to comprehend why he was there.

What. The. Fuck.

"Look, let me explain," He tries to defend himself but you interrupt. "Were you following us? What is wrong with you?" Your voice raised. König sat back and watched with amusement. Just like before. Yet, he was ready to intervene if necessary.

"I just had to make sure you were safe," He confesses quietly. "And I know I went about it the wrong way, but-" You laugh. "Went about it the wrong way?" You repeat. "You've been stalking us like a creep!"

A sigh escapes his lips. "I made a mistake. I like you, Y/N. And it took you getting with another man to see just how much I did. I can prove how much you mean to me."

Your heart begins to pound as Ghost steps closer. "Liebling, if I may..." König pulls himself flush with Ghost. "No," Ghost tells him. "Let her choose." They both look at you with pleading eyes.

Silence fills the night as you take a look at both men. Both wanting you to pick them. "I can't choose," You whisper. "Y/N," König's voice displayed a hint of disappointment.

"Let her choose. On her own." Ghost demands, his eyes remaining locked onto yours. "I just told you I can't choose. I won't." You respond.

You knew both men in different ways. Despite what Ghost had done, there was a reason you still thought of him on the date.

Ghost turns to König, whispering in his ear. It would be so much easier if you could read their faces... "What are you guys whispering about?" They turn their bodies back towards you, a shift in both of their demeanors.

"What about both of us, love?"

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