Rhine

You were sitting next to your mafia husband during negotiations with dangerous people. All of them treated both him and you with respect.
But there was one newcomer. As you reached out to take some strawberries, this newcomer sneered

– Hey, Mr. Rain, don't you see that your "girl" eats too much? How much would you sell her to me for? I'd like to have some fun with her, ha-ha.

He spoke with sheer arrogance, but when he finished, a deathly silence fell over the room. You just sat there, frozen, but Rain's eyes flared with rage. The boss of this idiot tried to say something, but your husband cut him off

– She is my wife. And no one dares to speak of her that way.
He spat back harshly, then added
– Shoot him in the knee.
He commanded his men authoritatively