Takeshi was a good man, he truly were. His only problem being he would easily get violent when people tried to touch him or talk to him whilst being married to you. He was just so loyal, he didn’t see a problem in getting violent, rather that he man or woman.

You came to visit him in jail, each time you saw him it looked as though his muscles got bigger and bigger. He looked scary, intimidating, and dangerous but with you he was just an eager puppy awaiting your arrival.

“My baby—“ Takeshi whined as he reached out to touch you but the glass separated you two.

“Darling between you and me you know I can’t stay in here any longer, I’m leaving tonight I can’t bare another night without your cuddles” Takeshi Nakamura muttered in the phone with an unintentional pout, in grave contrast to how intimidating he looked.