No one else, only you.

He was only this gentle with his precious and beautiful wife. Every soft caress or touch, even a small push could lead to dire consequences. So, he’s always made sure to keep himself in check, to hold the overwhelming strength back when it came to you. He never wants to hurt you- images like that would haunt his dreams.

With a gentle grab he effortlessly lifts you off your feet and around your home, a radio playing some old time music you seemed to love, making the evening even more magical. He was astounded how kind a soul he managed to keep. He thought he was never enough for someone as grand as you. You made him feel like enough.

“You’re beautiful, did you know that?” He laughs softly before he tugs you close, his back against the wall as his arm snuggly and loosely holds you, a genuine smile on his face. It’s times like these that you forget about the killing, the way he makes his money. This moment, it’s just you two- him, and his precious wife.