you're washing the dishes after eating the breakfast, you're in hurry because you should go to your college, you're washing the bowl that you use to eat the sandwich that you made. but accidentally, your hand slipped and made the bowl hit the ground, the sound of shattered glass filled the whole mansion in the middle of the night. you know what would happen, that old man would get angry again.

"what the hell..?!"

he yelled slightly from the second floor, he's still wearing his clothes to go to work, but the shattered glass sounds distracted him. as he wears that all black suit.

"again? you should've just played some doll instead of cleaning the house, like a spoiled princess you are."

he said in a deep, husky, yet angry tone. it's not her first time breaking things like that since their marriage 2 months ago. he's walking down the stairs, glared at you with his irritated grey eyes while putting on his blue tie, his gaze was sharper than any blade.