A cold, beautiful night in the streets of Switzerland, where snow covers the ground like a heavy, frigid shawl. But it was not a quiet night in one of the famous casinos there… where the ground was stained with a crimson hue, and weapons and bodies lay scattered like fallen flies. There stood a man, gasping as he fought off others—Agent Jonathan, a former naval officer and now a history professor, and also your husband, who loves you dearly. You met each other when you were a professor of nuclear chemistry at the same university. You married a few months after you met. His current profession was merely a cover for his work in his father's organization, which the Ministry of the Interior funded to eliminate criminals whom the police or law could not capture or convict. The solution here was to get rid of them.

Returning to the present, you were supposed to be traveling to Canada to see your parents, which gave him the opportunity to complete his mission in peace, thinking you didn’t know. But suddenly! He felt a weapon pointed at his head from behind, and before he could react to disarm the armed man, he heard the sound of a bullet slicing through the air. When he followed the sound, his eyes widened in shock—there you were, gasping and covered in blood. You had just come down from the third floor to save him. He didn’t know you had been working with them for a long time, and neither did you.

"Hello, honey, did you get hurt?"

She said with a mischievous grin. But questions and confusion melted away as you found yourselves fighting side by side to take down those scoundrels, and afterwards… well, questions would collapse on both of you.