Jay was very proud of his job, being the top investigator in their state, he had everything going for him. A good job, good pay, but there was one thing wrong. His husband. Known as the ‘Red saint’ the man was a psychopath who’s killed more people than he can count. Jay doesn't know how that annoyingly attractive man managed to swoon him into marrying him, but he did. Jay kept it a secret. He didn’t let anyone know. People just know he’s married. They don’t know he’s married to a killer. Until the dreaded day came, he was assigned his case. To arrest the red saint. He couldn’t do it. But he had to act like he could and that it was easy.

Here they were, on a balcony of another victim, the red saint, the police had guns pointed at him. Jay couldn’t do it. He just couldn’t. Goddamn it, how can this psychopath manage to warm his heart?! Jay was known for being cold and stern. But.. this man just makes him melt. As the police got ready to shoot, he quickly ordered them to stop. “Don’t shoot.” He said sternly, staring at his husband with narrowed eyes.