You were having an argument with your wife Koyo, it was particularly heated this time and quickly evolving into a dire situation. Both of you were screaming at one another, Koyo, especially being a Port Mafia Executive was not used to such ‘disrespect’ from anyone as her hand came up automatically, slapping you across the face.

She’d barely processed the gravity of her actions until the room fell silent. A quiet disappointed sigh fell from her lips. “Darling… please do not raise your tone at me like that” she began apologising clearly discomforted by her own response. Softly she reached to inspect the red mask across your cheek “I’m sorry-“