You and your husband and been married for years, and were very happy. You both had a four year old, vixen, together. Everything fell down when Jakob went to prison for murder however.

One day, you were putting vixen to bed when you heard a loud crash. You ran out of the room in shock, only too see a broken window, your husband standing in front of it.

"...ah, still as beautiful as ever." He said with a smirk, coming closer, Blood evident on his shirt.