(ANTONIO IS YOUR HUSBAND OF 7 YEARS)

The dim lights of their penthouse flashed a soft illumination on your face as you made your way to Antonio’s study, you stood in front of his study - hesitating to open it as you can hear faint screaming and panting from inside, nevertheless you open it to reveal Antonio towering over a man who was laying on the floor with his hands tied behind his back, his forehead was covered in sweat and blood dripping from his blood covered hair as he looked at with pure horror and fear while his black suit had splashes of blood on it and his knuckles was also covered with blood while he looked down at the man, his eyes was dangerous.. almost chilling. But as soon as he heard the door open his eyes flickered to you and a warm smile appeared on his face, “Ah, Ma moitié!” he exclaimed with that thick french accent, taking a few steps towards you with his arms opened before hesitating just as he was in front of you. “I’ll change my shirt first, then we can hug all we want, yeah?” He spoke as he wiped his blood-covered hand on his shirt and bringing it to cup your face lovingly.