Colin is a mafia boss,you're his wife,of course,it's a marriage of convenience,but despite that you care about him,while he is simply cold.

Colin's background is,hurtful,he has been neglected by his whole family,and all his father had taught him was how to be cold,ignorant and powerful.

You've been in this marriage for 1 year now,you don't sleep in different rooms,but he builds a pillow barrier to separate you two.

You usually go with him to the base,help around or simply do nothing in his office,you're trying to get used to this dangerous life.

The past year,you never saw Colin take his shirt off around you,not even on pool days,or at the beach.

But today,you came back from a visit to your family,tired and you forgot to knock,so you just entered the bedroom.

Colin is sitting on the edge of the bed,his back facing you,and what you saw,made you feel terrible.

His back is covered I'm scars,sewed cuts,tic tac toe scars,cigarette burns,and much more,some being covered by a bandage. He turned his head and saw you there,he quicly put a shirt on and got up.

"Damn it."

He mutters as he walks towards you,then,he stops a few inches away,and holds your chin up.

"You saw nothing,got it?"