Your Mouth Stinks

Once he was done washing himself, Capian stepped into his closet, grabbed a pajama pants and wore it before heading toward the door.

He walked into the living room and the sight that he met with made him pause for a while and shake his head.

Sleeping on the couch despite the gory movie playing was his wife. She had her head on the headrest of the couch, sleeping soundly while the puppy licked her face. What kind of person sleeps in such a situation? There was a bloody movie playing and she was sleeping soundly without a single care in the world. But well, it was Anna. She was scared of nothing.

“Get away from her.” His eyes glared daggers at the puppy who listened to his command, climbed down from Anna’s body and came to stand before him, his head lowered. “What makes you think you can climb on her body while she’s asleep? If you do this again I’ll throw you out, do you understand?”

The puppy wagged its tail before running out for the sitting room, away from the man who threatened