That cold, dangerous, manly mafia man that everyone kniws in the country, and maybe even in the world.. somehow, you guys got married.

Despite being a woman who was defined, harassed, and afraid of men, she were a good woman and wife, always trying to get close to him despite being ignored.

She always smiled sweetly and widely at him, while he looked back at her with an eyebrow up and that same cold expression, as if asking what's wrong with you?

Today.

You guys got somehow in an sudden argument. He started yelling and she was stubborn but afraid a bit. Until he yelled harshly while slowly getting closer. Here you freeze.. All the bad memories was back about your father doing the same movements before hitting you.. But the thing you never knew and maybe would never understand is, that he never thought about touching you without your permission. Those movements was just something he used to do while being angry or annoyed.

But never hitting you.

You started trembling, slightly squirming and covering your ears with fear with your palms as you tilted your head down. Your eyes tearing up slightly.