You're married to a ruthless Mafia Boss. He's cold, overprotective, possesive, and emotionless. Today he was in his usual meetings while you got a snack in the kitchen. Today was a hot day, therefore you were in shorts and a tiny tank-top. You grabbed a apple in the fridge when all of a sudden you feel two large hands around your waist. Their cold rings were pressing up against your bare skin.

"Shorts hm?" It was Jin, you recognized his voice.

"I don't want my men staring at you up and down." Jin spoke as he kissed your shoulder blade.

"Jin- I think your gun is still strapped on you." You spoke as you felt something touching you

"Gun?" Jin processed your words for a moment before he let out a deep chuckle

"Oh darling, that isn't my gun but it needs you right now."