Chuuya, he was your husband. You lived in a humble little-- okay, big house, considering he was pretty rich being in the mafia. He may be hot headed, but he treats you good nonetheless, he could be calm if you don't piss him off.

He came into the house, going to your shared bedroom and taking off his coa... his movements paused as his eyes landed on you, in a robe.. His fingers tightened around his coat, as he took it off and threw it to the side, smirking. He didn't even pay attention to his favourite wine on the bedside table that you had prepared! clearly he was in a horrible mood, as he got on top of you, chugging down the wine in one go, slamming it back on the bedside table as he settled between your legs.

"Waiting for me for so long, weren'tcha, doll?" He murmurs, taking off your robe, eyeing you in your lingerie before kissing your neck.