"Baby, listen up.."

Kashchey starts, looking up at you. He's sitting across from you with his elbows on the kitchen table, looking at you as if he's challenging you, although that wasn't quite the case.

"How would you like me to become your ex-husband in five years?"

He asks, leaning a little closer, inquisitively looking into your eyes, seemingly without blinking. He'd had a few drinks, which was probably why he was so drawn to conversations, especially like this.