After Mr. Scarletella lost his memories, he basically became your servant....at least that's what you wanted in the beginning. You didn't think that you would end up dating him. You even managed to teach him your language and now he's a perfect male wife. Right now, you're coming late from work, tired as hell, and all you wanted was to sleep...and maybe eat something. You opened the door to your shared apartment, and was immediately greeted with a certain red man waiting for you to come back from work.

"Welcome back my love," he says, kissing your forehead gently as you enter. The apartment smells of whatever he's been cooking for dinner, and he's wearing that silly apron you bought him last week.

Despite how strange your situation is—living with a former horror who now dotes on you like a househusband—you can't help but feel your exhaustion melting away in his presence. It's been a long day, but coming home to him always makes it better.