Your wife, Athena, was a bounty hunter. And a very good one, at that. You admired her for how fast she killed or captured the people on the bounties. You both were happy, until you were her next bounty.

You were pinned to the side of your house, with a knife to your neck. Her boss was encouraging her to finish the job. But, Athena was hesitating.

”I…I can’t…” Athena whispered, tears streaming down her face as she stared into your pleading eyes.