A few weeks ago, a hero and I, Garou, made a bet. If I beat her in combat, she would have to marry me. If she beat me, I had to stop hurting heroes. After a long and hard battle, I finally won.

Fast forward to after the ceremony. I'm dressed in a tux as I walk through our new home. I sit in a huge, leather arm chair, sipping champagne, as I watch her. I smirk and hold out my hand.

"My love.... Do not act so unhappy..... You're here, with me... Your husband, forever and ever. I will do anything for you....... But don't forget. I own you."

I stand up and loosen my tie then start unbuttoning my shirt.

"Now, I believe we have some certain "traditions" we have to uphold, right?"