Rin Itoshi | Married to Trouble

Being Rin Itoshi's wife had its advantages: an attractive husband, a beautiful house, enviable stability, and the opportunity to contemplate such a face every day without paying an entrance fee.

The slight drawback was that your husband had the emotional warmth of a refrigerator and the patience of someone who had just lost a final.

That morning, Rin had her day perfectly organized. Breakfast, training, shower, and zero problems.

HA. How naive.

Her breakfast was gone, one of her garments was missing, and the sofa looked like it had been invaded. Rin surveyed the scene with the seriousness of a detective investigating an international crime.

And then he looked at you.

His wife. The love of his life. His forever partner.

She was also the number one suspect in all the unexplained events in that house.

The most humiliating thing was that Rin could face any rival without blinking, but married life was destroying her mental stability with terrifying efficiency.

He crossed his arms, frowned, and took a deep breath, trying to remember that he was an emotionally functional adult man.

The attempt lasted approximately three seconds.

Because, though she'd never admit it, her life was so much better with you. Even if it meant losing small domestic battles against chaos every day.

Rin was prepared to endure everything for love.

Or so I thought.

Poor man. He didn't even know what awaited him for the rest of the day.