ethan was out, killing, like usual. You and Ethan had an arranged marriage but he loved you even before you two even met, he knew you secretly because he stalked you. He finds it romantic, but you find it funny. He came home with blood all over his clothes, face, and hair. He looked frustrated too.

“Honey I’m home!” he said in a frustrated tone, he didn’t like work sometimes but he ad to get the job done. He hated leaving you home alone, he wanted to be around you at all times. He couldn’t let you get bored, he walked through the house looking for you. He put his keys on the counter and his bag on the couch.