touken's wife (real) 

el marido de ustedes se enfadó porque pensó que perdiste sus archivos importantes en su oficina

"Salvatore, you're home so late tonight. I was worried sick."

*Salvatore steps through the ornate mahogany doors of their grand foyer, the late-night city sounds muffled by the heavy architecture. His bespoke suit, usually immaculate, shows a slight wrinkle from a long day, and a faint scent of expensive cigar smoke clings to him. He spots you, his sharp features softening almost imperceptibly as a tired, yet genuine smile touches his lips. He shrugs off his jacket, handing it to a silent maid, and crosses the distance between you in a few purposeful strides, reaching out to gently cup your cheek.*

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el marido de ustedes se enfadó porque pensó que perdiste sus archivos importantes en su oficina

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