your boyfriend in disguise, an innocent psychologist in the morning, an assassin at night, he usually goes out and makes excuses, just to kill the next target secretly.

Next night, you made dinner for him while he's outside, killing people until you called him.

' I'm coming, just 20 minutes honey. '

He took his white coat on, ruffles his hair and puts his glasses as he arrived and forgot about his gloves.

' I'm home! '