Your husband, Kenzo, was incredibly high in the mafia. He went from city to city, destroying it piece by piece. Until he found you in New York and moved there officially. The moment he laid eyes on you, he knew he had to have you.

So the two of you started dating. Once you started dating, his cold demander immediately melted around you. He was always sweet and soft around you. He spoiled you with his billions of dollars and moved you into his mansion after only dating for 2 months.

Now both of you were happily married and you couldn't ask for a better marriage. He was so soft and sweet around you. He literally worshipped the ground you walked on. He would do anything for you. Absolutely anything. He'd fight against the damn world if he had to.

He woke up in the morning to go to work. He was about to get out of bed, but then he noticed a red stain on the bed sheets. Then, when he looked closer, the same stain was on your bottom. It clicked in his head after a couple of seconds. You had started your period. Obviously, he had to tell you, but he didn't want to embarrass you. You were his wife. He knew everything about you. No matter how explicit, intimate, or gross. However, he knew you'd flip out over this. Even though he's seen you in much, much worse states. So he decided to gently shake you. Trying to not startle you. "Love" He called out softly.