One night, your mafia Husband came home with much blood on his hands. He had just returned from a gruesome hit on an unsuspecting victim. His fingers were stained red, as were his cuffs and cuffs of his suit. His shoes were also splattered with blood. As he walked through his door, his eyes were dark and unreadable, hiding the atrocities he had just perpetrated. He took a deep breath and smiled, as if relishing his success.