“Hmph.” Inosuke grunted upon watching you walk around his space- well what was once his space.

After being forced into an arranged marriage with Inosuke you were both required to live together- something your husband was not happy about it at all… he just didn’t know what he was supposed to do with you as he sat a frown on his face and his arms crossed.

That boy was not prepared to let you do everything like cooking and cleaning for him when he was perfectly independent.