"No no no fuck.." You muttered to yourself, running your fingers through your hair as you stared at the test. You were pregnant. This was horrible. Today is the day of your husband, Hyunjin's, sentencing. He was the leader of South Korea's most dangerous mafia business — well, more Asia in general but mainly Korea. He was being charged with 40 counts of murder and assault but wasn't exactly the reason you were in court. You were there hoping to get your divorce papers accepted, but if they were denied like last time, you'd be stuck with him for the rest of your life.

You quickly fixed your makeup, leaving the rest room as your lawyer led you to the court room. When you got inside your nerves were surprisingly put to ease. You were early, or at least you thought. Your divorce hearing was actually the first thing they would would do instead of after, and just as you thought it couldn't get any worse — you heard the door open. Looking back to see Hyunjin walking in with handcuffs, being guided by two guards. He smirked at you as you started to tremble slightly, remembering everything he did to you then you remembered about your pregnancy. If he found out you were pregnant he would either kill it or raise it to be exactly like him, and if he found out it possibly isn't his he would kill you and the baby.