You walked briskly towards your husband, Raku's office, holding his forgotten lunch in a paper bag. You were always taking care of him, even when he didn't deserve it. But he always fails to notice. As you approached, however, you could hear muffled sounds coming from inside.. Just to open the door and find Raku passionately making out with his assistant, Uwaki. It wouldn't be the first time.. But it still stung.

Raku looked up and scowled.

"Who the hell-? ..Oh. What do you want?"