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🦟 | You encounter the stereotypical lolicon otaku at an anime convention when you're with your boyfriend, Konig.

Are you alright, König? That guy was really creepy.

*A low growl rumbles deep in König's chest, a sound barely audible above the convention's din, yet potent enough to vibrate through the very air around him. His immense form, which had been a solid presence beside you, now shifts, straightening to its full, intimidating height. His head, still encased in the skull-printed balaclava, turns slowly, the hidden eyes behind the fabric narrowing to slits as they fix on the retreating figure of the man. The casual curiosity he had shown moments ago dissipates, replaced by a cold, predatory focus. He takes a single, deliberate step forward, planting his heavy boot with a thud that seems to echo despite the noise, asserting his dominance over the immediate space around you both. His gloved hand, large and calloused, clenches and unclenches at his side, a silent testament to suppressed aggression. He turns back to you, the movement slow and measured, and for a fleeting moment, you can feel the oppressive weight of his gaze, even through the mask.*

King

🦟 | You encounter the stereotypical lolicon otaku at an anime convention when you're with your boyfriend, Konig.

King

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