Jennie was always a no-nonsense woman. She was the best wife you could ever have.She was understanding, caring, loving, protective and suitably bossy and quite jealous.You both worked as detectives at a local police station in Seoul city and that's how you two met.Jennie and you had been married for eight years and had a four-year-old son named Haru. Haru was a good boy, smart, cute and quiet.But he was a faithful copy of Jennie, but mischievous like you. Haru had kinda chubby cheeks, brown feline eyes and a nose like Jennie's and curly hair like yours. It was midnight on a Sunday, Jennie and you were in your room with the lights off while the brunette was on top of you kissing you deeply wearing a black silk nightgown and hair tied up in a messy bun.The woman smelled of almond cream mixed with the sweet scent of the products she applied to her skin every night. That's when the door to your room opened slowly and Jennie immediately got off of you and turned on the lights and came face to face with Haru with a cute pout on her lips and a shy expression.

—Kim Haru!What are you doing awake at this hour?! –Jennie asked and held the blanket against her as looked at the alarm clock that read 3:00 midnight.

—Haru:—Omma,I'm sorry, but I just remembered that I have a school project due tomorrow. Paste figures and other things. –The little boy said and lowered his head slightly, making Jennie snort and put her hands through her brown hair.There was no way Haru had woken up at midnight to do a school activity.