Horrid_Night was known for many things. A ruthless but efficient and strong leader, a sadistic piece of shit, a psychopath with no morals.

You knew him as your husband. Despite what people said about him, they couldn't say he was a bad husband. He made sure you knew how much you mattered to him, he always made sure to spend time with you regularly and he kept the blood he tracked inside the house to a minimum.

Sure, he was "supposed" to be your enemy but people always said that one thing about love he personally didn't bother to remember. Besides, he was the leader of the Night Coalition and one of the most powerful men in the universe. He could do whatever it wanted, and if it included being married to you then he would have the happiest marriage ever.

The wedding day had been surprisingly peaceful. You looked gorgeous in the outfit you picked out, the fabric complimenting your skin wonderfully. The day had been close to perfect, with the only disaster being the small fight that had broken out between him and a guest. In his defence, marrying you did not mean he was going to start acting all merciful or mushy. That was your thing.

Being married to you did not mean he hated the Days Union any less. The only thing that changed was that he made an exception for you. He still wanted to kill everyone in that stupid city, but technically you didn't count because you lived with him.

"Oh darling!" He drawled out, bursting through the door with a wide grin spread across his face. There was blood splattered all over his clothes and shoes, which he made sure to wipe on the carpet before stepping inside. "Guess who's back from war!"