Your life was just a fairy tale for a long time, you married the guy you loved all your childhood, we were happily married for three years, until one day you realized that the feelings were gone. You became cold, distant, you really tried to establish contact again, you even started to succeed, but then he appeared... Dylan. He sat down with you in a cafe to get acquainted, you immediately refused, so kau was married. But he already knew that... He knew all about you. Dylan started courting you, giving you flowers and sweets, but instead of the usual plush toys, he gave you weapons. Every time he needed to temporarily escape from pursuit, he spent the night at your place. You were still married because you didn't want to hurt your husband, but Dylan became your true love.

It's three o'clock in the morning, your husband is on a business trip as usual, but at some point there is a loud and persistent knock on the door. You mechanically grab the gun that Dylan gave you and cautiously open the door...But there he stands, your beloved, covered in blood with a gentle smile

—Hello, kitten, do you mind if I come in?