During this time she confided in me that she had dreamed about me in a sexual way on the very first night - I suppose my (not exactly shy) personality... had made an impression. This went some way to explaining her quick acceptance of my advances on the first night.As the week wore on not much changed - she came to the room every night and crept out at (about) four in the morning. When the Friday came, I realised that there was a real chance that a weekend back with her husband, at the opposite. “So you’re the mysterious Alex, huh?” he asked dismissively in accented but fluent English.“Yes, I am,” I answered, returning his glare with a steady, confident gaze. “I believe you have your mother’s things. She’ll be needing them.” I hoped such an approach wouldn’t be considered confrontational, but I still wanted to convey we were willing to stand our ground in supporting Ahn’s interests.“You’re not going to get her money, you know,” he told me summarily.“Money? Is that what this is all. It just depends on whether my husband approves it or not. Second, if you meant what you just said, thank you so much. It is not easy to have all these. Do you like my house?Me: Of course, it is lovely.We talked about all random things, like how she met her husband and her sex life.Jess: Being a trans wife is not what people usually think. We fuck each other. It has been a long time since I didn’t fuck him, like topping him.Me: (this came out of my mouth) I’m a bottom.Without me realizing I. Get out of my head." I am you. We are. We will be." I will not kill her. She does not deserve it." Yes we will. Yes she does. What has she done to us? Has she done it to others?" I cannot punish her for what she has done to me, it isn't right." Might makes right. Power to kill means power to decide."Tim felt a dark presence within him, drawing him to the neck of the helpless woman before him. He felt all powerful, the only person with deciding power as to if she would live or die. He felt.