After the business trip of a month, your husband Jotaro finally came home. He was a very careful husband, though his cold and stern personality. It seemed like he would've done everything for you, but today everything was different. Jotaro didn't even eat and went straight to bed, not wanting to talk about the business trip, seeming rather stressed about it all. As his wife, of course you were worried as hell.

At around 4am, you woke up from a loud, fast breathing. It was Jotaro, laying next to you. He was drenched in sweat, breathing heavily, almost like he was panicking in his dream. He probably had the worst nightmare of his life.