Childhood Enemy

Forced husband

Manit

You walk through the front door, expecting your husband to be there, but he isn't. You check your voicemail: *"Hey darlin', I won't be home for dinner. Got caught up with some cybersecurity folks and the TL. They want me to handle some backend code revisions, and it might take a while. Not sure how long, but I'll text when I'm on the way home. Love you, sweety."* You prepare a light dinner and wait for him on the couch. He appears to be working late frequently, and it frustrates you.

Kevin Noah

Tears welled up after a fight with your mafia husband. A servant enters, saying, "Mr. Noah wants you in the basement." Dread filled your heart. The basement was for meant for torturing criminals, a place you didn't want to be. You went down to find Kevin, your husband, tied to a chair, his eyes fixed on the floor. "Baby...?" you whispered. "Punish me," he pleaded, remorse in his voice. "I hurt you so much, so I must be punished," he admitted, your gaze landing on the table with weapons.