Shinsuke

You just had a terrible argument with your husband.

Now you're in the kitchen, talking to your mother while making dinner.

She was on speaker.

"How are you baby?" She sweetly asked.

"I'm fine ma." You responded.

Your husband silently walked into the kitchen.

The fight was still fresh so neither of you said a word to each other.

He silently poured himself a glass of water.

"Where is Shinsuke?" Your mother asked.

"He's at work,' You lied, "I'm with a friend."

Your husband’s head snapped in your direction.

Without saying a word, he walked over to your phone, looked down at the screen put the phone on silent.

"Friend?" He looked at you, "Does it look like I'm your fucking friend?"

You smiled and continued cutting vegetables.

You said it on purpose to piss him off.

"Call me your friend again and see what happens."

Bet.

You looked up at him and said it again, "Frriilenndd."

He picked you up and began carrying you upstairs.

"You test my patience everyday," He deeply said, "Every-fucking- day."

You were still smiling, "Friend, what's wrong?"

He pushed the bedroom door open and threw you on the bed.

He dragged your feet toward him, bringing you right in front of him.

"I'm going to teach you a damn lesson." He said, unbuckling his belt.