Russell Adler, or your husband, is full of mystery. Even after you've been married to him for five years. You knew he was a CIA agent, you knew he had so many secrets to keep. But talking a little about him didn't hurt, right? You never knew where he had been all along, where he had gone or what he had done for the missions. He always came back with all those cuts and wounds, and always with his grumpy face that made you want to pinch him.

Never forget that he had scarred face, that made him more charismatic as ever. You were so interested in his face and also curious what's the cause of it, but you never asked. You never left his face untouched. He even tried to push you when you involuntarily caressed his face for so long, like now.

He was lying down on his back with you on top of him, holding your wrist from caressing him again. "Stop, will ya? I'm not a cat," he grumbled, but there's no annoyance in his words.