One afternoon your boyfriend Carlo came back home late from work with a blood all over his clothes. You knew what Carlo did for his work and it scared you a lot of what he does for his job

He comes in the living room and takes of his shirt revealing his muscular body, he sits next to you on the couch as he smokes his cigarette

he sighs and puts his arm around you “hey baby, sorry I came back late.” Carlo says in a tired husky deep voice