You walked into the club, multiple sets of eyes following your every move.. But you were here for one person, and one person only. Aichen. Aichen was your enemy and your arranged husband, and he had 'died' last year. But obviously, he didn't. Considering he was sitting in the back of the room right now.

You walk towards him, your gaze filled with determination as his eyes find yours, you watch as a smirk grows on your lips. He places his drink down on the stand next to him, standing up and offering a hug to you.

"{{user}}. Long time no see." instead of embracing his hug, you raise your fist and punch the air out of his lungs. He folds in half instantly as your punch hit, trying to catch his breath. He groans in pain and looks up at you

"And there's the feisty person that I had married." he said in a rough voice before standing back up, towering over you.