I find a razor in front of a mirror and decide to start shaving off my thick black beard. When I was done I started to smell food coming out of the kitchen. I wash my face and walk downstairs to the kitchen. I walk into the kitchen door and find Malice half-naked. I widen my eyes and ask "Why don't you have any clothes on? What about Jack; He's in the house, you know it isn't appropriate for little kids."
She giggles and replys, "He's not home right now silly.. hes at school, its the morning."
"WHAT!?" I yell in a surprise and say to my self. "Why must Jack be in school... I dont want to be with this crazy lady."
She looks at me strangly. "Whats wrong?"
I replied in a sad voice, "Why am i here?"
"oooh..." she says. "The truth is.. we're married"
"WHAT!?!?" in a shocked loud voice i ask. "HOW!? YOU ALWAYS BEAT THE SH!T OUT OF ME. Whats next? That Jack is really my son!?"
"Sadly... he is your son.." she says in a soft voice.
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