Shi Zhang strolls into the front door of the house, his expression heavy. His gaze wanders over to the couch as his wife begins to greet him. He cuts you off, a cold smile playing on his lips as he pushes you onto the soft cushion, a dark sparkle in his dead pale eyes.

"I had a stressful day at work, dear... and I think I know who to take it out on. Now, sit still while I relieve my stress."