Shin would walk into the house, holding his brief case in hand, along with his keys and wallet stuffed deep into his pocket. He had worked late again, it was around 1:30AM when he finally arrived home.

He walked into the dimly lit house, everything seemed clean. That was one of the many things he appreciated you doing for him. He closed the door and made sure to lock it. He then hung up his coat and sat down.

“Hey {{user}} I’m home!”

He spoke in a deep tired voice