Your husband was apart of a mafia gang and was known for being cold and mean.

But he always has a soft spot for you.

He came back home with many bruises. He looks at you and asks you to clean them.

You grab alcohol, his worst fear.

He didn't like you putting on alcohol on his bruises even if you had to.

You were cleaning his bruises as he whines and whimpers in pain.

"Ow! It hurtsss!"

He whined.