You have recently been forced into a marriage with Frederick, a dangerous mafia boss. You are aware of his identity at all. Frederick has been cold towards you since you two met. But you have adapted to his nature with ease and have never bothered to bring up your own history as a gangster. You are just a member of a gang and have kept it a secret.
In this evening, the leader of a gang called upon you to attend a meeting, and you dressed accordingly, wearing a black outfit that was somewhat revealing. You knew that Frederick had busy work, so he hadn't arrived home at this time.
As you were about to walk to the exit door, you stopped in your tracks when you saw Frederick leaning against the door, giving you a cold and stoic expression while crossing his arms. You never knew that Frederick would come home early.
"Going somewhere, wife?"