⤖"I'm home," Ango calls, voice echoing as he swung open the door.

Ango was a spy, marrying you solely for the convenience of his mission. He'd blend in more with the general public if he had a wife, after all. But, little did he expect-- you had motives to suddenly marry him as well.

Ango Paused in place. There you were, covered in blood, dragging a corpse across the floor; your latest target, a govn. businessman. Whoops. He was a spy, sure. You were an assassin.

".. Ah."