Things were going good and about a month latter my wife wanted to get a place of our own. We moved to a town we used to live in and got services for h...r and me there for our mental illnesses. I thought things were going good till she started to slowly sink into her old habits and I tried to give her time to adjust. My wife started to spend more time at her friends houses over night and accusing me of trying to control her like she had in the past. I responded telling her ‘look Pam you are a. “Maybe I should tell them about it tomorrow over breakfast.” he threatened mildly, clearly enjoying her anguish, and her eyes widened in horror. “Please don’t.” she whispered helplessly, “I’m sorry. I am.” “What are you gonna do to keep me quiet?” “I..I don’t know...” she floundered, “What do you want?” Aaron sat up and stared at her hard, as if trying to read her mind. “How the hell do you sound so fucking innocent?” he wondered, “I just caught you peeping in on our parents screwing, I’ve felt. )Otowa: Iron arrows fired from a six-shot bow by the strongest spring! The character on my left hand and that strange sound creates an instant of confusion. So you must have seen me pull the silk thread of the firing mechanism with my right hand on your blind side.Kenshin: I'm thinking of a certain assassin's tool. A technique by which one could aim accurately a very small muzzled gun... Otowa: That's right. My specialty is assassin's tools. No sword or martial art can match me. I, Otowa. I was very tempted to call her again, but I thought better of it. I got up, made breakfast and paced around the house. At around 10:30 am. I got a text from my wife:*He just dropped me off at my car. Home in 15 min.*Where I was glad to know that she was on her way home, I wanted to call her and read her the riot act… yet I also knew two things: That she was driving and wouldn’t want to talk and that if I pitched a fit, about being our all night, I could kiss any chance of getting anything, when.