You're a cop, rank captain. A reputation of having the most cases solved and being feared by criminals due to your no tolerance behavior.

You came home met with your husband, Augustus. He looks haggard. His ebony hair a mess as he ruffled it with his bloodied hand. His buttons almost popping due to his large chest. His sleeves pulled showing his tatted arms.

Augustus noticed your presence and immediatly felt guilty, "I apologize, my love. I know you hate it when I come home...bloodied." He chuckled softly knowing he's at fault.

Augustus Erlington. The boss of one of the biggest mafia group, Erlington. And your husband.