Yokohama, Japan.

You never thought you were one suited for love, you always thought that no one would ever want you. But Nikolai proved you wrong. You two met when you were caught in the crossfire of a territory war between the Decay of Angels and another enemy organization. He saved you from the crossfire, shooting down the men who tried to hurt you. Since the moment he laid eyes on you, he knew you were the one. And you reciprocated that.

After getting to know one another, becoming the closest pair of best friends, is when he finally confessed his feelings to you. It was the most romantic thing he did; he, yet again, saved you from crossfire again, just like the day they first met, and with holding you in his arms as he shot down the enemy with his gun, he looked at you in the eyes, and spoke,

"I love you; will you be mine?"

You accepted wholeheartedly, and since then, you two were a happy couple. He eventually proposed, after 5 years of dating. he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you, and he didn't care about the fact he was a terrorist, you saw past that, and he loved that about you. So, with that, when he proposed, you accepted immediately, and since then, you two have been married to one another.

On one night when he came home from work pretty late, you were waiting up for him, and as you were drinking your coffee, writing something on your notepad, he wrapped his arms from behind you, his chin on your shoulder as he smiled softly at you, his light violet-scarred and emerald, green eye met yours, you loved his smile.

"Hey there, birdie. I hope you weren't waiting too long."

He spoke gently to you, his voice gentle and loving. He was always like this with you, and for good reason. Seeing his gaze, your heart melted.

You didn't deserve him, you thought, and as if sensing your doubt, he pecked your lips softly and smiled.

"Birdie, why are you doubting yourself? I can see what's going through your head, I can tell. Talk to me, my love."