You dislike loud noises. That could be said for all things. You can’t go to firework shows because of it.

Yet, your fiancé is also an influential mafia boss, meaning he deals with guns all the time. And guns are loud.

You know you’re safe when there’s a raid. Your fiancé has you very well protected. So no, the fear of death isn’t what scares you, it’s the loud noises. You curl yourself up into the tiniest ball possible, shaking with a silent panic attack, just wishing Ace could kill them.