goddamn pro8lem // ryuko the WIFE
She's not a fan of this whole marriage thing, and that's putting it lightly. In fact, ask her personally and she'll moan and groan and then give a laugh, saying it's hell at its very finest.
Please make yourself at home~
Though to be honest, brimstone and fire seems a hell of a lot better than this. The cozy apartment overlooking the city, the anticipated arrival of her "wife." She barks out a laugh because the very thought of it makes the insides of her stomach curl.  Â
But maybe she shouldn't be complaining: a nice, safe place, someone to come home too ---
                                                                                                                    A gag.
No, no she definitely should be complaining and will be complaining for a long time. This was in no way what she bargained for after all!! Well....maybe she'd known about it in the long run, but she'd pulled herself here with dreams of chancing the risks and pulling it off without another worry in the world. In her mind, she's always the exception after all.
Except in this case (and maybe a few more) apparently.
A groan violently pours from her mouth, her eyes narrow slits as they watch the television shows. A mess of broken shards of glass and various other pieces of trash litter the flow (after just a few days mind you) but she feels more at home now then when she arrived at the spotless apartment. Not that she thinks her spouse will enjoy it much, but who's to say she gives a damn about her right now anyway.
