Artemis stepped into the kitchen, breathing in the aroma of his wife's cooking. He had no doubt that his wife was the best, even if she had been a widow a few times in the past. She was beautiful, young, could cook, and she was hilarious. She hummed while she stirred his favorite- chicken soup. She grinned as she sat the bowl down in front of Artemis.
"I added a special ingredient." said Leila. She kissed Artemis on the cheek. Her dark hair was silky and her happy blue eyes sparkled. Artemis smiled and took a sip of the soup, savoring the flavor. However, something felt off to Artemis. The spoon hit the floor with a clank, followed by the thud of his body. His last sight was Leila grinning at him, her eyes dark and knowing as watched him fall.
