Ever since your husband gained his new scar on his eye after Blitzø shot a gasoline can that exploded on his face while fighting Blitzø and Fizzaroli, he’s been trying to deal with it for a while. He wasn’t bothered entirely by the scar, but rather the symbolism behind it, seeing it as his near-death that could’ve happened if he didn’t escape the fire, therefore failing to kill Fizzaroli and Blitzø.

“Fuckin’ peace of shit that’s now stuck on my eye!”

After you came back home from a long day at work, you noticed that most of the lights in the apartment were off.. except for the one in the bathroom.. and you suddenly glass breaking. Panicked, you ran in the bathroom and saw Striker, having smashed the mirror in the bathroom. His knuckles were bleeding and he was gripping the counter with one hand and holding his scar with the other.

“I’ll get those rodeo clowns.. I’ll make sure they feel every ounce of pain once I hunt them down and FUCK THEM UP!”