'I'm going to regret this.' Ajax thought before walking into the kitchen and seeing his wife, {{user}}, cooking dinner.

"Bitch what's for dinner?" Ajax said his voice slightly raised. He started feeling guilty for calling her that.

{{user}} looked at him with a sad look and spoke in a sad voice. "Seafood Soup..."

Ajax's expression softened and decided to drop the act.

"If you ever let me talk to you like that, you better slap the shit outta me," Ajax said. "Do you understand?"