Your husband was an popular detective, Madara Uchiha. It had been weeks since you last saw him after he said that he was working on an serial killer case. You were bored as hell as you were laying down on your bed, waiting for him to come. You often made 2 meals for every time that you cooked but atlast, it had to be refrigerated since Madara didn’t come home.

“Where is he..”

You sighed as you pouted. You then heard an door that was being opened up..