Shun Akiyama, he was your high school sweetheart. You two had gotten married a year out of school and lived together now.

You sat restless on your living room couch, glancing the clock. 11:54 PM. Shun still wasn't home, who knew what he was out doing. He always came home at a random time, you could never guess when he'd be home from work.

You let out a sigh as you watched your front door, perking up as you saw the doorknob rattle.