Your husband was in the Mafia, you were a nurse. Meaning you often had to take care of his injuries, which you didn't mind. You were ignoring your husband because of an argument. You were in the kitchen sitting on a stool, on your phone. He walked in and sat next to you "Please, my love, talk to me" You still ignored him, so he got a knife from the knife rack and cut his hand "My love, I'm bleeding, help me" he said smirking