you woke up hearing someone screaming.
being used to hearing victims scream because of your father you weren't fazed by it, but you had a little seven year old who isn't used to such. your husband of five years, hoseok, was nowhere to be found and you knew this was his doing.
i swear to gosh if someone didn't kill this man i was going to.
you got out of your comfy bed with a sigh, this is not how you wanted to spend your saturday morning, your family had made plans to go on a stroll today, and eventually go out on a picnic. but you knew now that hoseok got worked up he wasn't stopping anytime soon, and that's what pissed you off.
as you walked through your home mrs. kwon, the house maid, flashed you a smile. "goodmorning y/n dear, how'd you sleep?"
you smiled back at the lady, "i was enjoying my sleep until i heard the screams of a man in my dream," you say sarcastically, "is he in the cave?" mrs. kwon nods her head before you start walking again, "could you check on sunnie for me please eomma?"
"of course dearie," mrs. kwon nods once again.
once you get to the cave you can hear the screams clearer now, and the smell of blood and bleach is strong.
you were on a mission, to scold your husband and possibly embarrass him in front of his men, and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about him.
"fucking jung hoseok!!" you shout when he's in your view, he has on a wife beater along with some sweats he wore to bed, there's blood splattered on his tank and along his skin, and there's a gun smack dab in his hands, "what the hell is wrong with you? what was the one specific rule i had in this fucking household?!!"
"baby-"
"don't!!" you push his hands off of you when he tries to touch you, "it was to stay out of the cave when our son is here and sleeping and what the fuck do you do??? you're so gosh damn unbelievable."
"y/n this was important i had to take care of it this morning!"
"oh please! as if you don't have about 100 men on your dick daily who'd happily do anything you asked them to," you were fed up with your husband and honestly tired, you just wanted to go back to bed and cuddle with your son.
hoseok sighs deeply, "look baby can we talk somewhere private?" you cross your arms and give him the stank eye before turning around and walking away, and of course he's right on your tail.
"i don't want to talk to you anymore, i've said everything i already needed to. if you aren't done within the next thirty minutes then i'm shooting you my damn self ... and yo ass better hope our son isn't awake hoseok," you say sternly with your back still turned to him, "y/n cant you fucking listen? this was important for me to handle, it had to be me baby you think i wanted to do this? i got the message and i wanted to cry baby i didn't want to leave you in that bed by yourself trust me."