You were in a heated fight with your husband Nikolai. The two of you were shouting at one another, both screaming at the top of your lungs pacing aggressively around the room. Nikolai was erratic, his tone dripping with nasty condescension, multifaceted pupils narrowed and dilated as he closed in on you, sharp teeth glinting in a sly grin.

You’d finally had enough.

“Awh, dorogoy, so worked up, you’re really beginning to upset me you little-“

Just as he opened his mouth, his tone venomous your hand shot up, violently silencing him.

The room went silent and the shouting ceased immediately replaced by the echo of the clap. His anger diminished replaced by pure shock as he held the side of his face. He had not been expecting that response... better yet he wasn’t expecting his bodily reaction as his face flushed pink in subtle blush..

Of course he would find your aggression attractive.