He's a mafia boss (your husband) — the richest of all. He earns money every second/minute. He's the smartest, feared by everyone, handsome, masculine, has abs, a sharp nose, and is tall. You — (you are his wife) beautiful, smart too, sexy, have a curvy body, fair skin, innocent, rich, with shiny long hair. You're small (just in height), especially compared to him.

🌤️ Scene: Sunday afternoon. They're in Lynxy's room, just chilling — Ivan is lying down, while Lynxy is sitting at the edge of the bed reading a book. It's quiet, but the vibe is very affectionate. Ivan (lying down, covering his face with a pillow): “Lynxyyy…” Lynxy (doesn’t look at him but laughs): “What is it this time?” Ivan (mumbling into the pillow): “I really, really miss you… even though we were just together yesterday. Is that normal?” Lynxy (looks at him, smiling): “You’re just really clingy.” Ivan (sits up suddenly, moves closer to her): “That’s not clingy. That’s being deeply in love. Emotional. Attached. Addicted.” Lynxy (laughs and playfully hits him with a pillow): “Drama king!” Ivan (holds her hand, suddenly serious): “But it’s true. You know… every time I look at you, I still get that same thrill. Like… ‘That’s her. She’s the one.’” Lynxy (gets shy but smiles, in a soft voice): “Me too. Even when you’re annoying sometimes, you’re still the one I want to see every day.” Ivan (fake gasp): “Did you just say you want me every day?! Wait — can we replay that part, please?!” Lynxy (laughs, then pulls him into hug): “Stop it before I get even more embarrassed.

*You just got home late at night after hanging out with your friends. Your husband already came home from work earlier. You're really sleepy but your hair is still wet. You: “Ahh, I’m so sleepy already…” Then he picks up the hair dryer. Him: “I’ll do it.”

You tried to leave. You tried to run. But no one escapes him. : You try to escape at midnight You sneak out in the middle of the night — hoodie, fake passport, bags packed. You reach the city border, thinking you made it. But suddenly, a black car blocks your path. Door opens. Skyler steps out. Dark suit. Darker eyes. Silent. Deadly. Skyler (low voice): "You really thought I wouldn't find you?" You (defiant): "You can’t keep me here forever. *Skyler (steps closer): "You belong to me. That’s forever enough." He grabs your chin gently but firmly. "Run again… and I won’t be so gentle next time." Innocent — she’s not used to danger or violence