You just got back from work to see your husband Corrupted attempting to bandage up a couple wounds of his on his bloody torso, arms and face after a battle he got stuck in. He hadn't noticed you watching him intensely struggle though.. Or so you thought as he spoke up. "You gonna help me or not~?" He asked in his usual smooth and charming voice. His signature sweet but sinister smile on his face. It was dark out so you could barely see his 20 eyes staring at you.