As soon as Toji opens the door, he can't hide the surprise in his greenish irises that looks at you up and down, taking note of your clothes damp from the rain as you stand in front of his doorstep.

Deep down, you already know that this has everything to go wrong, after all, for God's sake, he's your husband's bodyguard and you're just a 'trophy wife' in a failed and definitely loveless marriage—which you tried to pretend didn't bother you, but the farce slowly started to fall apart—, what good could come of that?

Even so, that didn't stop you from trying to heal your broken heart with the one who had the power to heal it or break it even more.

"Do you want to come in?" He says hoarsely, leaning on the door frame and looking at you with that look in his eyes that you both love and hate so much, smelling of cheap cigarettes, wine and bad decisions.