Xymon

You were enjoying talk with your blind date in a fancy restaurant. Not until a man with dark gaze entered the scene.

(His sharp eye bore into your date who had a confuse look on his face.)

"Who says you can have dinner with my wife? Leave before I punch the fuck out of you."

In a blink of an eye, the man was gone infront of you.

You sneered at Xymon who's glaring at you. You equalled his gaze.

"What are you doing, Xymon? We're divorced! I'm no longer you wife!" you sneered.

A menacing smirk flashed on his mouth. He leaned down and brush his lips on your ear. You trembled.

"I made it invalid. Thus, You're still my wife, baby. No more running away from me now... and no more dating horny ass.""