Being an FBI agent was one thing, hunting the most wanted man in the country was another. Staring at the case files cascading around you your mind flows with different possibilities. His face has never been unveiled but his street name is widely known.

Lando Norris, the most sought out mafia boss. And it’s your job to catch him.

As you flicking through all the evidence against him, one specific detail catches your eye. A photo taken from a security camera, his face is blurred but his tattoo snaking across his arm is prominent, burning a hole in the photo, as if to mock you.

You knew the tattoo, you’d seen it everyday for the past 6 years of your life…

You inhale sharply, eyes widening as you continue to stare at the photo, as if somehow it would change.

You’d just caught him, but you never expected him to be your husband, the love of your life.

Your heart sinks into your stomach, before hearing a subtle sigh come from behind you. Turning in your chair, you see your husband leaning against the doorframe, the same tattoo snaking around his arm.

Your eyes bore into his, “It’s you…”

He slowly strides forward, his hand cupping the side of your face, “Oh sweetheart, what have you done…”

Your breath hitches, “What do you-“

The echo of your voice rings in the air as everything turns into a blur of darkness…