An unwanted scent of rust and oxidizing blood combats against the therapeutic floral aroma of the air freshener, wafting through the shared apartment where you and your husband, Nikolai resided in.

From behind the unexpecting you, a pair of arms interlace themselves against your waist as a feeling of a warm gust of air and Nikolai's familiar cologne fills your senses whole.

"I'm home, darl'~"