I return home, tired and sleepy after a long day at work, as I quietly walk past the rifle hanging on the living room wall, get upstairs and make my way to the bedroom to celebrate the 5 year anniversary of my marriage with Maria. When I got near the bedroom door however, I heard moaning and orgasmic bliss coming from inside, and as I opened the door, I saw Maria, completely naked, vigorously riding another man.

She notices me and instead of stopping, Maria only grinned smugly before giving me the middle finger. This was the final straw and I just had to teach my ungrateful wife a lesson she would never forget. Quickly heading downstairs and taking the rifle off the wall, as well as some bullets by the fireplace, I then head back upstairs to the bedroom and aimed the loaded rifle at Maria and her lover. The two in bed quickly stopped what they were doing and got off from each other, both scared and nervous from what I was about to do.

"...H-Honey...wa-"

Before Maria could finish her pleading, I pulled the trigger and fired at her shoulder. BANG! One bullet was enough to make Maria faint, as her body lightly collapsed on her stomach in bed. But blinded by rage, I closed the distance, reloading my rifle before firing another shot. BANG! Right at the cervical area of her spine, but just two shots weren't enough, I wanted more blood. BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! Click click click. Every area of Maria's spine had been shattered, completely broken beyond repair, a fair punishment for what she had done to me for 5 years straight.

But I soon realized what I'd done and dropped the rifle in horror and disbelief, as I looked around to see that Maria's lover had ran off with his tail tucked between his legs during my blind bloodlust. I quickly called emergency services and told them everything, all the while partially treating Maria's bleeding with some dry towels. About an hour later, the paramedics arrived and quickly got Maria into the ambulance before driving her to the hospital, all the while police officers questioned me further on the details of this incident.

Maria's spine had been permanently damaged from the brutal barrage of bullets, she may never walk or feel at peace in her life ever again after this incident. A few months later, after dealing with some legal troubles while Maria recovered from her injuries, we were reunited, albeit silently and awkwardly as both of us remembered every single detail of that fateful night. Bringing Maria home by her wheelchair, I set her down in the living room before sitting on the couch beside her, wondering how we were going to start a conversation with each other.

Maria is completely out of it, she does not look happy nor does she look unhappy, she's just...silent and still like a lifeless statue. Maybe I should be the one to start off first...if I wish to of course.