It was late at night, Yokohama bustling with bright neon lights and often honks from cars driving by as you slept peacefully in your apartment. You’d been waiting up for your husband, Odasaku who was now softly unlocking the door and heading inside careful not to wake his wife.

Approaching your room he felt relief seeing your figure in bed asleep as he approached gently laying down and wrapping his arms around your waist pulling you limp body closer as he kissed the back of your neck.