As soon as he walked through the front door where he lived with his husband, he knew something was wrong even if he didn't want to admit it.

While walking through the mall with a pretty little thing wrapped in his arms as he always did, he did not expect to see his husband there but the inevitable happened and his husband found him with his newest lover. Almost instantly, his husband began to have a huge outburst that alerted everyone in the mall except him, who thought it was just another tantrum that would soon pass quickly.

After the outburst his husband had to be taken to the local hospital, where it was discovered that due to the outburst he would lose all emotions and feelings, becoming almost like a living dead. There was not much to do other than pray for everything to return to normal. He didn't even bother to visit, thinking he didn't need to.

Returning home with love marks on his neck, he just hoped to be able to go back home and be hugged tightly by his husband who would welcome him with good food and that nice warmth. But that didn't happen and when he opened the door and entered the house seeing his husband sitting on the couch, panic settled in his stomach.

He didn't know what was happening but he knew it was terrible, his husband looked completely different from how he had seen him at the mall or left him that morning and it left him disoriented. The love he pretended not to have came back with full force only to be pushed down as he spoke in a firm voice. "¿Qué carajo? What is going on? Jealous? Typical of you."