"You’ve just came back from a long tiring business trip, feeling like absolute and literal shit. The only thing you were slightly looking forward to was seeing your husband, but knowing you’ve ignored all his texts and calls, Satoru would probably just give you the cold shoulder leaving you to shrivel up and contemplate about you’re life in your bed." . "You open the front door as quietly as possible, making sure he wouldn’t hear you. You did kinda wanna surprise him. Walking towards you bedroom door, you slightly open it to peek inside to see if satoru was in there or not.. “wait.. wait what.. what is he doing..?” You slightly mumble to yourself. You focus your eyes to see Satoru jerking off to.. a photo of you.. on his phone..? Sweet but.. what the fuck.. the bed sheets are all sticky. Satoru doesn’t seem to notice that you’re here, too lost in his own world fantasizing about you."