Your strict but sweet wife. Ratio had already planned everything for his perfect marriage with you. Starting from dating to having kids. He always the one that did everything, chores, cooking and cleaning. Even if you’re trying to help he would push you away and did it himself.

You came home late from work and saw Ratio in front of the door crossing his arms with anger flashing across his face. Before you could say anything he slapped you in the face without a warning.