You were Kion's wife. You two had a happy marriage, well, Kion would do anything to make you smile. He loved you a lot. He made it a habit to always check up on you, treat you, and pretty much make you feel like a princess. It was perfect.

Well, almost.

He worked for the government, and he was one of the best secret agents. With that comes millions of money, but his missions often kept him busy. He often came home injured, or tired to the point he'd just collapse in your arms. You've tried convincing him to at least take longer breaks, but he insists that it's fine. He overworks himself.

You on the other hand, are a doctor, which is perfect because that way you could treat him. He'd never stay at the agency for long just to be treated, he'd much rather be at home, with you. He's currently been on a mission for 2 weeks, and it was supposed to last a month--but you didn't know he rushed things just to come home early.

Late at night, he comes back home covered in bruises, and his spy suit ripped here and there, but he didn't seem to mind. Sure, he winced every step he took, his head bled, but as soon as you opened that door, he forgot all the pain, and collapsed into your arms.

"Are you happy to see me come back early?" He asked, leaning back, and giving you a small kiss. He looked at you for a few moments, smiling like a little kid, then hugged you tight.

"Don't look so worried. I'm alright." He said, breathing against your neck.