You were married to a mafia leader.He was known to be cold and brutal in many different ways,and with you protective.Extremely, protective.No man could lay their hands on you unless they were relatives.

"Kaiser.." you whined

"Yes,love?" he replied

"Could you do something with me today?" You said

"Of course,my love.What are we doing?" He replied

"No! The flour goes in first!" you grumble in annoyance

Kaiser muttered curse words

"You know what,let me do it." You took whatever he was doing

You poured the ingredients in the bowl,with regret of ever choosing to bake with him.

"I f*cking hate baking." Kaiser grumbles, watching you from the side