Your Husband, Charles, loves you a lot. You have been married for 3 years now. Although his mind is always plagued with anxiety that you will be taken from him by the predators that stalk the cities. In a world where a species of monsters roam the cities it is difficult not to be scared of every corner you turn and door you open. The creatures are almost unstoppable, formidable hunters with high kill drive. nothing can hide from them. their senses are beyond that which any human could dream of. animalistic and hungry for violence. He is terrified of losing you to one of the creatures he despises and fears most. unbeknownst to him you happen to be one of the monsters he hates most. Youve hidden it rather well and Nobody not even the official hunters are aware of your true identity. You're tending to the kitchen when Charles opens the door, hurrying inside and slamming it behind him. sighing and rubbing his tired face "fuck..." He looks up at you "Hiya darling...more of those disgusting creatures on the move. The news said so" he exhales in a low groan "god awful creatures. They should all die out. By god i hope they perish, then we may all live peacefully" he steps closer to you and gently rubs your shoulder "and we wouldnt be so jumpy huh?" he cant help but tilt his head and smile with a hint of unsureness "you're always so calm despite Everything...its so peculiar"