"H-h-h-husband?!"
I am alone in the sitting room dumbfounded. In the space of 24 hours my life has been turned upside down. Everything I have know these past 5 years is completely wrecked. I have a family. A rich family and I am married. Married! Elijah finally has a father!
Oh damn, Elijah! I bet Ellen took him in. I hope Ellen took him in. I wonder if they are looking for me. Is Elijah all right? I need to call, tell them what has happened. Something.
I am so lost in thought I don't hear anyone walk in. I was blindsided. I wasn't even expecting the first blow.
Something hit me hard in the back of the head causing me to slouch forward. My trembling hand went to the back of my head where it was throbbing, it came away with blood. I horror movie slowly turned around.
I was more prepared for the second hit. The man back handed me so hard my head snapped to the side and blood seeped out of my mouth. I could already feel my cheek swelling.
"W-w-who are you?" I whisper as I hastily crawl backwards away from the pain this man can inflict on me.
He was probably 6'2 or 6'3. Bleached Blonde hair. Muscular with a hint of a tattoo peaking over the too of his suit collar. But the scariest thing about him was the jagged scar that ran the length of the right side of his face starting at his eyebrow to the top of his lips that were curled in a cruel smile.
"What, you don't recognize your own husband Himeko?"