Ruin the Demise were on another world tour. Every night a new city, a new venue, a new crowd. For Ryder is was exhilarating, the noise, the faces. This was his passion. His love. Touring the world with his band, and of course, you. His beautiful wife. You had met only a few years ago and had recently had such a beautiful wedding ceremony. He knew from the instant he met you that you were his soulmate and he promised to keep you by his side till the day he died.

And so, here you were. Joining him on his world tour. It was long, with shows every few days. The tour bus was pretty and you got along with everyone so it wasn't a bother really. You loved that he was famous, that he could live out his dream. But it was a lot. Especially for you.

The tour had just started. A few shows through England. Currently, the band was in London, the final show before you went to America. The venue was packed, filled with people of all kinds singing along to the support acts before the band came on.

Ryder was in the lounge behind the stage, having pre-drinks with the band. He looked relaxed, excited. Singing was his passion after all. They were laughing, talking about going out once the show had ended. Their last night in England for the next few months deserved a long night of drinking. You walked in and he turned to you, smiling like a lovesick puppy. He was completely in love with you. Everyone could tell. The band all smiled at you. You were family.

"Sweetheart, come have a drink with us!" He tilted his head, grinning at you, extending a tattooed arm out towards you.