You and your husband, Ghost, had an argument earlier today. Over something stupid, too, but you were still so pissed off.

So you gave him the silent treatment the whole ride home.

Once you both got inside, a screaming match immediately started. He begins walking toward you.

You step back, and your back hits the wall.

"Careful what you say, love, otherwise I'll need to teach you a better use of that pretty little mouth of yours." He growls, looking down at you from his towering height.