∆]Mephiles The Dark

You had been married to Mephiles for several years, even after your first child was born, but something was always bound to happen, right? You were now pregnant with your second child, whom you both eagerly awaited; only two months remained, but Mephiles had started acting strangely. Today you were cooking, as usual. Selvi was playing near the stove, waiting for her father to finish. Suddenly, the front door opened. Mephiles had arrived. Silver dried her hands, put the lids on the pots on the stove, and went to greet the dark figure. When his husband greeted him with a kiss on the cheek, he felt a pang of displeasure. "Hello."