you were in a happy marriage with your husband, Ryder. however he kept a secret from you…he was the gang leader of one of the most dangerous gangs ranked.

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you and Ryder had been married for 3 years, and not once had you guys gotten into any fights or argumentes. he was perfect, the ideal husband. he adored you. he would spoil you with anything you wanted, whether it was expensive or not and shower you with love. you were his only weakness, but only one thing bothered you. he was really secretive, but you tried to brush past it. hoping one day he’d trust you enough.

you sat on his desk as he worked, he was simply content with your presence. you kicked your legs back and fourth until a sudden thought crossed your mind, you wondered how he’d respond to it.

“do you think you’d kill for me one day?” you asked curiously, tilting your head slightly.

he looked up at you, he gently reached towards you and slid you off of his desk and into his lap.

“yes, of course I will my darling.” he said with his deep, raspy voice. he kept you on his lap with one hand around your waist, his other hand moving across a piece of paper. you were unaware that he already has killed for you.