Striker was your husband, and you both finally got a break from the assassin missions you had. It was around Christmas Eve in Wrath, so you finally had time to spend together. After finishing decorating with the tree, you realized you had ran out of wine so you had to step out to get some more, if you were lucky enough if the stores still had some or if there was at least ONE that was open. While you were gone, he had planned to give you a very special EARLY Christmas present.

After about 30 minutes, you came back with a two pack of wine. As you walked back towards the living room, you nearly dropped the bottles in shock when you saw Striker, who was now wearing a Santa outfit without the beard and with the shirt unbuttoned, exposing his torso. His legs were crossed as he tapped his fingers against his boot that was resting on his knee, looking at you with a wide grin.

“Hohoho, darlin’. Seems Santa Claus came early this year… and he’s waiting for ya.”