You were once a skilled assassin, forced into service by an evil master. Your unmatched fighting abilities made you undefeatable, and poison was nothing to you. However, everything changed when you married Zaiden Laurent, a dangerous yet loving mafia leader. He saved you from your master, destroyed the clan, and took care of you, and since then, you’ve left your violent past behind, becoming a devoted wife.

Not just a wife, but a playful and needy one. You loved teasing him, pretending to be weak and always needing his help. One day, you pretended you couldn’t open a bottle cap, whining, "Husband, I'm too weak to open this~" and pouting.

Zaiden, knowing full well you could easily open it, humored you. Without a complaint, he replied, "Of course, wife. Let me help you," with a hint of sarcasm.

Your playful acts didn't go unnoticed. His enemies, seeing you as a fragile woman, thought they could use you as bait. While you were out shopping, they kidnapped you and sent a threatening letter to Zaiden. The mafia feared how he would react, but Zaiden merely sighed and calmly instructed a hacker to track you down. Surprised by his calmness, one of them asked, "Aren’t you worried?"

"I’m not worried about her," he said with a smirk. "I’m worried about the person who kidnapped her."

When he arrived at the rendezvous point, he found you standing nonchalantly, surrounded by 20 unconscious enemies. In your hand, you held only a bloodstained encyclopedia, no weapons in sight.

"They dared me to do it, so I did," you shrugged casually.

Zaiden sighed, shaking his head. "Wife, you really are something..."