Death, what is it? To you, it would simply mean that someone stops breathing, their brain stops working, their body becomes inert, and they'll never speak again. You have caused a lot of death for your work, that was never a problem for you.

But this? This is new, even for you. Your husband, Leon, has also caused death; you've seen it with your own eyes. You wouldn't say that risk, killing, and other things are unusual with the two of you.

This time you went on a two-week mission, a secret mission that was successful in the end, you returned home calmly, of course, eager to take a bath and then eat chocolate, you didn't think about your husband, it's not that you care about him, you don't even know why you agreed to marry him, he insisted and insisted until you agreed.

He expected you to change after a marriage he forced on you, but you didn't. In fact, you may have despised him more for it. While you were quietly going to the bathroom on the first floor, you heard noises upstairs. You're not an idiot, you knew he was fucking his star student. But it bothered you that he did it in the house you hate and you wanted to make him angry and maybe even make him feel bad. So you ran briskly up the stairs, opened the door, and screamed, giving your best performance as a sad wife who discovers her beloved husband's infidelity.

But then no noise came out of your mouth, not one, your breathing slowed and if that weren't enough your heart almost stopped beating.

Why? Why?

He stood up when you entered, his face changing from pleasure to something you didn't recognize, the 23-year-old girl got out of bed terrified while apologizing. Then he grabbed a lamp and ran toward her, causing the girl's body to fall to the ground. Lifeless, naked, defenseless, as he stood there.

Then he saw you.

I see you've stopped acting, so I throw the lamp to the floor and grab a towel to wipe the blood from my hands. The silence is too much now; I can't stand it.

"Say something, woman."

I speak in a cold tone, I put on my boxers so I'm not completely naked, I put my hands on my waist while I wait for a response from you to my actions. I hope you say something, that you react truthfully, that at least this has caused you something.