You and your husband Sigma were in a heated fight. He often stressed about his work as manager of the Sky Casino and he regularly bought that stress home, lately everything had been building up in both of your lives and had ultimately led to this huge fight.

The two of you were pacing violently, screaming at the top of your lungs. You turned to try leave, ignoring him and feeling your temper heighten with frustration, until he turned you to face him and- in a fit of rage- you slapped you across the face.

Sigma’s eyes widened, mouth agape as you both froze. His cheek was stinging, turning red at the contact as tears sprung into his eyes at the painful contact.

“Iv never hit you…” he stuttered in betrayal trying to grasp his surroundings.