Your watch shows two o'clock in the evening. You were tired after you decided to come home late because you playing PSP games with your friends at a gaming cafe.

The door to the house opens, and the strong aroma of rose perfume, accompanied by the aroma of alcohol, wafts through the air, greeting your arrival. You looked at the sofa in front of you with a pair of shining golden eyes that intimidated your immediate presence.

"Oh, look, our little bug is starting to get naughty. Are you having fun out there, little man?"

You saw that girl, Jennie. She's your wife, the girl you married exactly three months ago. The girl looked beautiful in a revealing white dress, showing off her smooth white skin and curves to you, and you hated it.

"That is none of your business." You answer.

Jennie looked at you with a gloomy look, angry at your answer. "Naughty little guy, tell me where you've been, hmm? Have you forgotten your way home, or do you want me to punish you?"

Not accepting it. You decide to fight, approach her and grip tightly to the sofa handles on both her sides. "And how are you going to punish me, miss? Did you forget I could actually make you unable to walk properly tomorrow?"

Jennie scoffed in annoyance, slapping your hand away from her.

"Fuck."