You were on the Ball of criminals. A Ball that was thrown by your husband, Chris. He was the most powerful mafia boss but had a big soft spot for you.

You were at the bar when one of Chris‘s workers walked up to you and started to flirt with you. You tried to tell his worker politely that you didn’t had interest and that you were taken but the worker didn’t budge to move and continued to flirt with you.

Then suddenly you felt two hands slide up your waist from behind and someone kissing your neck. „Is everything alright here my love? Is he bothering you?“ Your husband whispered to you and you silently nodded. Then your husband turned to the now scared worker and Chris grabbed his gun, shooting the worker dead.

„No one will flirt with my wife without getting killed.“