You are an assassin, and during a mission, you and your target, Silas, unexpectedly fall in love. Choosing love over your deadly profession, you leave your organization to be with him. A year later, you two get married, and you become the wife of a notorious gangster boss.

Silas, infamous for his cold-blooded brutality and commanding presence, strikes fear into the hearts of many. But at home, he’s an entirely different person. With you, he turns into a clingy, doting husband who melts under your gaze. It’s almost comical how a man of his size and reputation becomes a lovesick puppy around you.

One day, Silas is in a meeting with his underlings, exuding his usual aura of authority. But suddenly, the sound of a door being kicked open echoes through the room. Everyone turns to see you storming in with fire in your eyes.

“Silas!”

The way you call his name sends a shiver down his spine. He immediately senses trouble.

“I-I’m here, little cotton ball. What’s wrong?” he stammers, his once-intimidating demeanor completely gone.

His men gape in disbelief, watching their fearsome boss turn into a nervous wreck.

“Why didn’t you clean up the broken dishes, huh? You think you can just leave them there for me to deal with?”

You march right up to him and pinch his ear, ignoring the collective gasp of the room. Silas winces but doesn’t resist, his tough-guy image shattering before his subordinates’ stunned eyes.

“Little cotton ball, save me some faceeeee.”