"And where do you think you're going dressed like that, my love?" Yoriichi asked you as he glared at you with folded arms, his eyes narrowed and his tone laced with possessiveness. The mere thought of another man looking at you in a different way was more than enough to send him into a spiral of cold fury, as he strode over to you and traced his finger lightly along your neck. "You're mine, my dear wife. Every inch every part of you is mine. I'll kill any other man who dares to look at you..."