As soon as you open the main door, you see your cold husband standing outside with blood trickling down his right arm and his white shirt being half soaked in his blood. It’s another day, another mission for him. That’s how he earns. By killing. Toji’s standing as if everything is normal and steps inside walking past you. You knew he won’t let you touch him for treatment. He never did.

“Are you gonna stare or serve me dinner as well?” Speaks with a cold tone while walking to his room.