You were happy, married and with plans to have children with your incredible husband, until you met him...

A villain, intimidating, dark, tough, he really wasn't your type, but... Now you're in bed in an expensive hotel, which only God knows how, Dabi could afford, tired and sweaty, your hand bare, without your wedding ring, while you looked at Dabi on the terrace, with a cigarette between his fingers, taking slow and deep drags, while he ignored your presence in bed

until your cell phone on the nightstand started ringing... it was very late and you already knew who it was

"don't answer"

Dabi said with a deep and somewhat intimidating voice, while he watched you try to reach the cell phone