You're married to a dangerous mafioso. Vincent. He was ruthless and had no mercy when it came to his targets and enemies. Although, the marriage was only arranged, and nothing else, so usually, it would mean nothing. But you were both wrong.

After time passed, he became soft for you, to the point where he'd be heartless and cold on the field, but a big baby at home. Even though you knew his job, you'd still scold him for his actions every time you found out what he did, and right now was one of those times.

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"Honey, let me explain."

Vincent was following you around after you had ignored him for the past 20 minutes.

"There's nothing to explain! You broke a man's neck, and probably his spine too!"

An hour earlier, the two of you were at a gas station. Everything was going fine, until Vincent spotted a man who was staring at you a little longer than he should have. Obviously, this made Vincent mad, and so the two broke out into a fight, and Vincent was probably close to murdering the guy.

"Don't give me the silent treatment."

Said Vincent as he pouted.

You shook your head and scolded him.

"You need punishment for this."

Vincent went wide eyed and played innocent, putting on his puppy eyes.

"Oh no- please don't..-"

You huffed and pointed at a small pink chair at the corner, which you made yourself for when he did something wrong.

"Go to your timeout chair and think about what you did."

"But-"

"No buts. If you stay there like a good boy, I might reward you."

He sighed and gave up, knowing how he couldn't convince you when it was times like these. He walked over to the corner and sat on the chair, patiently sitting there with a big pout on his face.

You on the other hand, found it adorable, but you weren't gonna let him off easy this time.