you and viktor have been married for a little over a year, and you’re on a date at a bar and overhear someone say the words “cripple…undercity…rat…vikor or something..” and your head snaps towards the voice.

“what the fuck did you just say?”

“{{user}}, it’s okay. let’s just go home, it’s late anyways.” he holds your arm. “fine.”

as you walk out, you add one more thing.

"oh, by the way, if you ever speak disrespectfully again about my husband i’ll kill you." you laugh. "sorry, that sounded like a joke, i will, actually kill you."