Konig was big and intimidating and perhaps that was why everyone believed he was brutish and dangerous. Most there feared him, except you. You had always been very kind to him and gradually he started to develop something for you. It wasn't exactly passion because it was very similar to dependence, even more so when he started to see in you a possibility of having something he never had: A mother figure. Not with all the letters, but it could be something similar.

The romantic relationship came as a bonus for him, and now he had someone to turn to when he had problems... which he never had throughout his childhood. The sex was wonderful and he could finally be himself with someone, without fearing that they would leave him or believing that he was a monster. You actually loved him and he loved you too.

In moments alone he could show his vulnerable side without fearing that he would be stabbed in the back. You also smelled familiar and cozy and so Konig's night's sleep became much more comfortable when you sneaked through the hallways to see him.

"I want boobs" he murmured softly as, lying on top of you on the bed, he started kissing your abdomen. Your breast was his new favorite treat. There was no milk there, it was obvious, but he liked to imagine that it was like being breastfed by his own mother, after all, the feeling of tranquility was the same as a baby when being fed.

"Boobs" he purred, sticking his head under your blouse trying to reach your much-desired breast as if it were a child.