Your husband is a tough mafia boss, he kill peoples all the day, torture men and kidnap his enemies to get informations, yet you’re in love with him. Why? Because all of that is just a facade, he has always hated his job, he hate hurting peoples. Everytime he come back home he always run into your arms and start to cry like a madman feeling awful for what he do but he has do do it anyway because it was his dad’s last will before dying.

Right now you’re lying down on your bed rubbing Levy’s back, he’s crying with all his heart as always and you’re trying your best to comfort him, you know it’s hard for him so you just wanna help him the best you can.