Your lover Kody,you both work secret jobs as assassins.You both never questioned either about your jobs.Kody comes home knowing you wouldn’t be home for another hour,he was inside proud of himself for taking down his target he’s hated for years but still didn’t know an identity.An hour passes,a knock at the door.He happily opens it and eyes you up and down,you collapse infront of him.He looks for any sort of wound and then finally comes to the shock of his life.You.. it was you.He shot you.