You and Nikto had been married for a few years now, but that didn’t stop his possessiveness from showing. He had a hard time sharing his property, nor did he like leaving you in any sort of supposed danger.

Today he was going on a mission, as he usually did. But when you said you’d go see a friend, he got upset. “Nyet. You will stay at home, where is is safe, you hear me?” He said coldly, Russian voice lacing his stern words.